#ajwangx

[acheos]

[text] and then she said I drew a line on her forehead with my cum and whispered “Simba”

[ ✉ - dumb number one ] adrian jackson wang.... i understand i’m your best friend but[ ✉ - dumb number one ] this is something you send to darien, not me.

[servndipxty]

[text] You decided to make a porno with gummy bears and things went downhill from there.

[ sms → Adrian ] That would have been one sweet porno video.

[ sms → Adrian ] I didn’t do it right?

[ sms → Adrian ] please tell me I didn’t.

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ajwangx​:

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with the school bell ringing comes crowds of students pouring through the gates of st. jude's. amongst them is chase hensley with his loosened tie and unbuttoned shirt and mess of a hair. there is nothing in his hold -- it'd be redundant to carry an empty bag to school. it's not like he's there to study, after all. 

he's making his way to his limousine parked by the sidewalk when a student runs up to him and exclaims the obvious. quizzical at first, he replies with a simple "i know" paired with an amused glint in his eyes. he opens his palm out to his chauffeur, a signal for him to pass the cigarettes. 

"and you're a little too short. you freshman?" he teases as he flips open the lid and pulls out a stick, nestling it between his lips.

just as he was about to turn to his chauffeur to light up his cigarette, he gets dragged away momentarily and chase shrugs his arm off his shoulder before halting in his tracks.

"hey hey, i know i'm insanely attractive and all but let's slow down for abit. now, are we doing this in the boys' bathroom or do you have a place?"

[acheos]

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Anastasia Claire Heo : Darien Johnson is already planning your bachelor party

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Darien stared at the phone screen in disbelief. “I’m— Hey, the kid ain’t mine, bro! I swear, I don’t even remember it! Oh my God….”

Ana who was running behind Adrian after being stopped by a teacher, questioning why she was in St. Jude's before school was over. It was only 2 minutes till the bell, she was sure the boys could survive seeing a girl 2 minutes before school ended.

"Darien! Are you crazy?!" She shouted when she reached the two. "I knew you going to Miami by yourself was a bad idea, I knew it!"

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"You!" he approached the female, his eyes sparkling in delight. "Have you ever considered modelling? Or are you already one?" he then realized that his words may have come across a little flirty -- more than he wanted to, anyways. "That's not a line, I swear to God."

She raised an eyebrow at this stranger who claimed that what he just said wasn’t a pick up line. Yeah, sure. “Hm, no. Not a model… although I did get some offers.” Head cocked to the side, she eyed the male with veiled interest. He seemed… cheery? Maybe a bit too cheery for her taste, but you couldn’t tailor all people to your tastes, could you? “Am I supposed to trust you when you say you swear to God, though? How do I know you’re not atheist, huh?”

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NYFW 2015

New York Fashion Week. Ahhh the marvellous time of year where the traffic gets ten times worse than it already is and fashion wannabe's from around the world try to get a glimpse of the new collection of the season.

"Adrian are you sure your mom will be okay with you wearing a snapback with your suit?" Anastasia asked for the fifth time since they got in the car. "You know she hates your hats."

"Don't worry about it, it's Chanel. It's classy just like my mother." 

The perk of being friends with Adrian Jackson Wang (Jackson Adrian Wang was how his mother saw his name, no matter what it said on the birth certificate. 'Just a fancy piece of paper, I can call my son what I want to if I carried him for 9 months' was what his mother always said) was that she got to see all the Vera Wang designs and sometimes model them when Adrian was taking a break from his modelling job. There was only so much padding and ridicule from Darian he could take. 

"JACKSON WANG, WHY ARE YOU WEARING THAT HAT?!"

"MOM IT'S OK IT'S CHANEL IT'S CLASSY LIKE YOU!"

After that dispute, the two of them got to their seats in the front beside his father and little sister. There would be hundreds of these photos around, Anastasia and her family attending fashion shows with the Wangs. It was to be expected, with Vera Wang being her god mother.

"Don't you think I wore that much better than the model?" He whispered, pointing to a dress he was stuck modelling for days because 'the train wasn't just right'.

"Shh," Ana said, trying not to laugh. "Don't be so rude, Adrian. You lacked the curves for it anyways."

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"Yo." he calls out as he enters the ballet studio, flashing a small and sheepish smile at the pianist. When he spots the ballerina, he throws her a mess of tulle and glitter, before pulling on her wrist to take her away. "My mom needs you. And I'm not about to go model for her again today."

Anastasia turns to face the direction of the voice. Of course it was him. The same boy who at age seven cheered 'Go Anastasia, go!!!' during one of her performances. At this rate, she was tempted to add him to the ‘do not let enter’ list. 

She gave a sheepish smile to the pianist, bowing as an apology before being dragged out by Adrian. She was almost done with practice, anyways. 

"You know, I feel like half the staff here want to kick you out," Anastasia grumbled as she followed behind Adrian who still kept the hold on her wrist to make sure she didn’t dash away. "Let me change first! JACKSON WANG!"