#blackxmi

[mixhoney-blog]

❝ FXNCY | A PLAYLIST ft. @blackxmi​ ❞

❛ Oh, he did look like a deity – the perfect balance of danger and charm, he was at the same time fascinating and inaccessible, distant because of his demonstrated flawlessness, and possessing such strength of character that he was dismaying and at the same time utterly attractive in an enticing and forbidden way ― ❜

⌈ ALL NIGHT - Soyou | FANCY - Twice  | LOST IN JAPAN - Shawn Mendes | TALK - Khalid | TRIP - Ella Mai | REBIRTH - Red Velvet | DON’T - Loco x Hwasa | LOWKEY - Niki | SEVENTEEN - No Rome | SLOW DOWN - Mac Ayres | RUNNIN’ - Henry x Soyou ⌋

[seolhyunmi-blog]

solace.

@blackxmi

it’s past two am when seolhyun shows up at hyunjae’s house and a part of her feels ashamed,  embarrassed,  awful for even daring to be here in the state she’s in.  wig discarded somewhere on the way,  the bruises decorating sun-kissed skin cannot be concealed that easy.  she wishes she’d have just gone home after yet another horrifying experience with a client.  but the way she was treated has left the young woman with the need for comfort,  solace,  mayhaps a sweet pair of words telling her it’s okay,  that everything will be fine.

the security staff recognizes her;  of course he does,  after all she’s been dropping by more often than not.  though he,  too,  looks at her concerned,  questions whether she needs something or not.  seolhyun thanks him and tells him she only wishes to see hyunjae,  if possible.  

and so she’s told to wait in the lobby, which she does.  thin arms hugging her frame,  wanting to get rid of the feeling of rough hands she can still feel on her body.  she’s a whole mess with smudged makeup and ripped clothes and she hates that she’s here,  presenting herself in such a way.  hopefully hyunjae won’t judge her. 

[mixhaneul-blog]

Haneul knows that Hyunjae is gonna kill him for this, but Haneul knew as well that Hyunjae can't run but he can. He would never harm him. Being the heir of KH Electronics does have its perks too from time to time and not just a responsibility that comes along with paperwork. Much like their dads, Hyun and Han are inheriting the company. Just like their fathers, they're basically taking on the roles they are leaving. Haneul being the face and Hyunjae being the brain. Let's be honest, even Haneul knows he doesn't have the same brain as Hyunjae. 

He's not dumb, he has just low tolerance for boring sh*t.

After finally tracking his house (thanks to his family), Haneul tried to ring the doorbell and check every opening of the house for entrance. He did manage to get inside the house with slight difficulty, by actually entering the window from the second floor. When he came in, he roamed around the house like it was his own before deciding that the empty bedroom on the second floor was now his. 

He was so at home already when the car pulls at the front. Haneul had already taken a shower, wearing Hyunjae's clothes (he only has a couple with him and they all needed to be washed) and he was already feeding on some snacks he found in the kitchen. The living room was a mess. The used towel hanging on the chair, Haneul lying on the couch with a bowl of cereal with him, the carton of milk on the center table (with some spills) and the tv was on, so was the aircon all throughout the house. 

“Hey, hyung. 'Sup?” Haneul smiles and nods at his cousin's direction as he was being rolled in by his assistant into the house. “I got kicked out by dad so I moved in. You know, you should really make sure the house is locked nicely next time.” // @blackxmi

[crownxmi]

❝ i’ve lived so crazily

❝ where will i go? where will it take me? half fear, half excitement even if it’s only downhill after this uphill i’m still so curious @blackxmi

“you seem to come here often.” jaehyun speaks to the male across from him on the bar. it was early in the night, the younger generation yet to flood in to get drunk, so it was still quiet, quiet enough for the owner of moonwalkers to have a nice chat with a client or two. “too much free time or too much things to forget?” 

he isn’t nosy, really, its more so trying to switch the bartender syndrome on. it was pretty funny, how people would tell their whole live story to a bartender, to someone they didn’t even know. not everyone was like that, but in the past six years since moonwalkers was opened, jaehyun had found that that phenomenon was apparent 9/10. he didn’t think it would be any different with this guy as well.

“you want another one while you’re at it?“ the black haired male asks, lightly tapping the empty glass with his finger tip, looking at the other with a raised brow “how about we say it’s on the house.“ he adds, smile pulling onto the corners of his lips as he waits for an answer. he is yet to see someone turn down a free drink.

[mixhoney-blog]

AWW

RANDOM GENERATOR STARTERS | ACCEPTING

12) React to your muse taking their hand.

It was odd. Hani was clumsy around Hyunjae when she was known at work to be adaptable and a perfectionist. She had some moments with Hyunjae in which he would ever so often touch her or grab her. Usually, he’d grab her by the arm, if not the wrist. When evening came and it was time to put him to bed, she helps him get himself all tucked in bed before doing the same comforting motions of tapping on his chest to get him to fall asleep. Her grandma used to do it to her when she was little.

After bidding him good night, Hani goes to her room to tuck herself in bed too. After a couple of hours, she hears her monitor sound an alarm. Hyunjae had pressed the nurse button in his bedroom, which was directly connected to her room. It must be an emergency and it was. He had a nightmare again so there she was on her seat, calming him down by staying with him but she was dozing off. 

When she thought he was already asleep and resting, she tried to leave his room as softly as she could. Hoping not to make any noise. As she was getting up, his eyes were wide open, staring back at her and his hand grabbing her hand. It was surprising and her heart was thumping so hard on her chest. 

“Stay.” He said and she couldn’t bring herself to pull her hand away from his touch. He didn’t hold her hand tightly but his grasp was firm. “But my back hurts so much already from sitting far too long and I’m tired too.” Hani tells him but he doesn’t let go of her hand. “Stay, please. You can lay down next to me if you’d like.” A part of her was screaming ‘hell yeah, i would like to’ but of course, her response was “I’m only laying down to rest my back for a while.” An actual lie. She then lies down right next to him, her hand in his and the softest smile on her lips were there. She said she’ll simply lie down to rest her back, but she found peace in his arms later on. Her hand on his chest, his hand on top of hers. Her body had sought warmth in the cold evening and so in his arms, she appeared to have slept.