#gunsmithxtaekwoon

[tkvnn-deactivated20140810]

Opening the can of energy drink he took a sip of it, enjoying the taste although it was bad for him. His head suddenly started aching when he heard his friend’s annoying voice. “Woonie~Woonie~” Oh how he hated when he was called like that. He turned around and threw the ball to the other,hitting him in the stomach with it. “It’s me, stop screaming.” Taekwoon shook his head slowly before sitting down on the ground, taking another sip of his drink. 

[dhjonesxblv]

Damian caught the ball, but still faked up being in a lot of pain because of the hit and he fell to his knees. "Ah, I feel the love." he groaned out then stuck his tongue at the other and stood up, moving to sit next to the other boy. "What are you drinking?" asking that he looked closely at the letters on the can and he then scrunched his face. "These taste awful, why are you even doing this to yourself? If you are lacking energy there are a lot of those power-up pills, which are legal by the way."

[dhjonesxblv]

Taekwoon stood up lazily and changed into comfortable shorts and a t-shirt a size larger. "Where did I put the ball?" He asked himself before he started looking through the house when he finally found it in the closet. He wasn't one to be late but Damian was so he stopped by to buy himself an energy drink before finally reaching his destination.

It took Damian a lot more time than needed to get ready. The simple thing that held him up this time was not being able to find the sneakers he usually played or jogged with. That plus the fact that apparently he never unpacked his tank tops so he had to do that and pull out one he will be comfortable playing with. After the male was set and ready to go out he scribbled a quick note to his hyung that he will be back late and dashed out, hurrying as much as possible. When he reached the destination he saw his friend just enter the playground and the blond dashed towards him, waving his hand. "Woonnie-ah~!" he screamed, knowing well that the taller boy will probably get irritated at him.

[dhjonesxblv]

[From: Taekwoon] [To: Damiana] "I feel the urge to punch you when I see you typing like that. Let's meet up at 11 on the playground. I'll bring a ball."

sms message ► Woon: then u wanna punch me 24/7 xp 

sms message ► Woon: okay~ + don't forget I may be late

[dhjonesxblv]

[From: Taekwoon] [To: Damiana] "I am a bit lonely tonight. I was wondering if you'd like to go for a drink? Or to play basketball? Or both."

sms message ► Woon: woah! I was gonna ask u if u want 2 play NFS, but basketball's cool 2 ^^v 

sms message ► Woon: first play then drink, rite?

sms message ► Woon: I dun want u breaking ur had if we go drinkin then playing

[sojisubtitles-blog]

✐ Guns, secrets and a pinch of lies ✎ JiSub ✏ Damian ✏ Taekwoon

He chew on the inside of his cheek as he re-read the email he received the previous night, his fingers tapping on the desk as he allowed himself to sink deep in his thoughts until his phone buzzed, alerting him that it was time for his next lecture so he picked his materials and headed to the lecture hall. You could hear the whispers in the corners with his name appearing every few words, the professor was used to it by now. Some of the students feared him while others were comfortable around him but all respected him.

'Oh no!' He did not even manage to finish saying it in his head and his brother was already torturing his ears with his annoying voice. Just what sin has he committed to have that creature as a brother again?! "I don't have time for you, get lost." The older of the two said without lifting his eyes off the screen of his laptop but his words fell on deaf ears, Damian was never one to care what came out of his brother's mouth. He had to act as the pest he is and stand behind Ji Sub to see what he was looking at. "Oh hyung! Why are you checking out guns? One of your students threatened you?" Did it sound like he was worried? Well sorry he was not, he was mocking his older brother like he always do and Ji Sub knew that well. "Yes, should I refer them to you? Would your talisman help immobilize them or anything or that sort?"

[hagvmi]

✔

[ hugs your head same bb same ]

[hagvmi]

The alcohol could be smelt from kilometers. Taekwoon wasn’t from the type of men to drink, but today was just too much for him. He needed something to make him relax. He never had a shoulder to cry on, so his only friend now was the alcohol. Suddenly he heard the voice of the little girl named Hagumi that made his steps stop. Looking at her worried face, he suddenly felt guilty. Guilty for appearing in this state in front of her. Of course, her worried voice filled the empty street. "Why did you drink so much? You could get in trouble! It’s bad for your health!" All the nagging only made his head hurt more. He then suddenly grabbed the petite girl’s shoulder and shoved her small body to the nearest wall,leaning his forehead on her own as he breathed heavily. “Shut up.” He muttered between his teeth. Those were one of the moments where he looked really scary. He was a broad man compared to the small girl before him. He stayed like this for a while in a complete silence before leaning closer to press his lips against her ones. Even though she tried to struggle away, his grip was tight, he didn’t allow her to move even an inch. He was too drunk to realize what he was doing, he didn’t even thought that he might be hurting her like that and on the next morning, he would probably regret doing it.

She always checked on her friends, Hagumi was just that kind of person. She was caring even overly sometimes but she just wanted everyone to stay well. And this time she'd chose to check up on Taekwoon was a bad one. He wasn't in a good mood at all and smelt of alcohol. Like he'd bathed in it. The scent made her nose scrunch when the male came closer, Taekwoon never acted like this and now it was starting to scare her. "T-Taekwoon that hurts.." Was all she said before her lips were crashed against, it tasted bitter and she struggled to move him off, he'd never do this in the right mind. When she struggled his grip tightened and it hurt, her shoulders caved and she rested helplessly against the wall while the male continued to force his lips on her own. Her heart was thumping and tears brimmed her eyes, she was still somehow- more worried for the male than scared of him. Lifting her hands she weakly pushed at his sides, he wouldn't go further right? 

[sscxkriswu]

I want the K

15-Kiss in the Rain

Kris had decided to go to a nursery today to pick up some plants for his apartment.  He liked to make little gardens wherever he was living, even if it was just a tiny one on his apartment balcony.  He considered it his repayment to nature and the world for providing him with the materials to do his job as a carpenter.  As he looked at the rows of plants, he wasn’t sure what was best.  Some of the native species he wasn’t familiar with, but he thought it would be nice to work with plants he hadn’t before.  Seeing Kris’ perplexity, a young man about his age came over.  He introduced himself as Taekwoon, and Kris explained his predicament.  He told gardener what kind of place he lived in, how much sun he got, and what he was looking for.  Taekwoon, in turn, helped him pick out the right plants to start his little garden, just a few at first. 

As Kris was choosing exactly which specimens to get, he noticed Taekwoon wincing beside him.  “Are you all right?” he asked, a bit concerned.  “Yeah, fine.  Just a little headache,” Taekwoon replied, waving him away with a weak smile.  Kris looked at him doubtfully as a light drizzle began to fall around them.  “Oh, we should get somewhere dry,” he commented while looking up at the sky.  When no, answer came, however, he looked around to find Taekwoon crouched on the ground, holding his head as if in pain."Taekwoon-ah, are you okay?" Kris asks in alarm, crouching down near the man as the rain grows heavier.  He looks up at the sky somewhat anxiously now.  "Can you stand?" he asks, only to find Taekwoon’s eyes screwed shut in pain.  "Shit, we should get you out of the rain," he mumbles to himself.  When he looks back again, Kris is startled, nearly falling back into the dirt.  Taekwoon’s eyes are wide open now, as if the headache has disappeared completely.  But he looks a little odd.  He’s staring right at Kris, but he doesn’t seem to see him.  "Taekwoon-ah, what is it?" Kris asks gently, but there’s no shaking the man from his strange trance.  He reaches toward Kris slowly, and Kris stays still, unsure what to do.  Maybe this is all some strange, elaborate joke.  He’s completely forgotten the rain soaking them both right now.Taekwoon leans closer, and Kris is frozen in surprise, not sure what’s going on or how to respond.  That hand curls around his neck and tugs him forward into a gentle, kiss.  It’s sweet and warm and Kris finds his eyes closing naturally as he leans into it.  Suddenly the moment is gone as Taekwoon jerks back, eyes wide and clear now.  He’s almost shaking.  “I-I’m sorry, I’m so sorry,” he stammers at Kris, looking at him with fear and embarrassment now.