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[hgdxsatoshi-blog]

Cotton Candy — Satoshi & Woozi

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As a home bird he had always been, in the evening Satoshi preferred to get together with people only if a screen was separating them. Laptop, phone or TV — didn’t really matter as long as everything was happening behind the glass. In one night he could meet an innumerable amount of YouTubers, yet none of them was like the pink-haired boy whose cooking skills were much more jaw-dropping than Satoshi’s, who could only bother to boil the water for instant noodles or coffee. But what are restaurants for?

With a pair of mirrored sunglasses sitting on his nose and a woolen scarf loosely snaking around his neck, he headed towards a café which was dimly visible in the distance. As a soft breeze of chilly air ruffled his freely resting fringe, he slid off his shades with a well-practiced nonchalance before slipping them in the coat’s pocket to accompany a half-empty pack of cigarettes.

And then he stopped. A fairly similar figure came into his sight. It was impossible to unglue his eyes from hair which could be easily mistaken for cotton candy or any other sugar sweet fluff. Standing like that for a while, Satoshi didn’t even realize that he was blankly staring at the boy only a few feet away from him. Trying to handle the situation deftly, a faked cough escaped his lips. “Sorry, are you a YouTuber?”

[hgdbbsoul-blog]

two small.

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despite not having any schedules for the day soojung still managed to wake herself up at a decent hour, at least to be lucky enough that the cafe just a few blocks away was still selling discounted coffee. she waits in line like everyone else and leaves the moment she receives the hot beverage, a childlike smile appears on her lips as she walks outside and takes her first--and soon to be only--sip. without realizing it she misses a step, earning a gasp of a surprise as the coffee falls out of her hands as she attempts to keep herself from falling. there came two downfalls with this incident: soojung now was left with no coffee and she just so happened to have dumped it all on a poor boy passing by. 

[hgdvjintae-blog]

—–* ice cream... date?

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This might be the strangest, most awkward blind date ever. Of course he has no idea on who or how his date will look like because, hey, isn’t that’s the point of being in a blind date? But no, not like this. He feels like he is being violated in some kind of twisted kind of way by his friend.

So here Jintae is, sitting in a too loud and crowded cafe in hongdae (and is utterly annoyed and pretty much done by everything), staring on his date that is sitting right in front of him for a quite good one minutes without saying anything but frowning his brows and sipping his iced tea once in a while. For today only, Jintae dressed extra need and classy and mostly trying to look presentable but look who is sitting in front of him?

It’s a boy.

A young cute B O Y.

Oh Dear Lord, kill him now. This is not a date, this is far from a nice date, this -- this isn’t like “looking for a perfect person to date and marry if he can” kind of date, this is more like “treating your nephew to the most popular cafe in town because why not” kind of date. He just wishes he doesn’t look like a creepy homo pedophile, he wishes this boy don’t think he is one. “... So,” he finally raises his voice just a little bit. Not sure if he should ask this question or not, since he has no idea how old this boy is -- maybe a high schooler, maybe he’s younger than that Oh my God!

“How’s school?” -- God, he sounds like having an awkward father-and-son conversation.

[hgdseungyoon]

Fanservice | KSY + LJH

Today was another day in the life of a male worker at Junjou. The themed cage was known for the particular vibe and feel it gave. Junjou was a BL themed and dog cafe. So working here suited him fine. He could play and flirt with other males without having to deal with feelings and the fear of commitment.

Kang Seungyoon hummed to himself as he set about work. There really wasn’t much he could do other than wait. His job was to wait tables and be there as entertainment, but all the customers were either busy with other waiters or browsing the BL menu. He didn’t mind.

He smiled and made his way over to a table when he heard the familiar sound of the bell. He grinned as he spoke to them about what they wanted. The brunette looked around, trying to find someone free. He smiled as his eyes landed on the shortest of the staff: Lee Jihoon.

Jihoon and Seungyoon had been on the same shift a few times before but they had never really spoken outside of fan moments. He smiled as he called the boy’s name and waved him over.

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[hgdeunbyul-blog]

rain, rain, go away.

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the moment her eyes fluttered open, still heavy from sleep, the scent of wetness in the air and the soothing coldness of the breeze had forewarned her of the upcoming downpour. she was never the kind to say things like “oh my god, i love rain” only to hold an umbrella for shelter when it actually rains; she always found that rather hypocritical. instead, she would prefer to say that she appreciates the rain and can find serenity in it, but only when she is in the comfort of her own home, like today.

before long, the gift of rain came to the citizens of hongdae in waves, bespattering across the pavement and pounding on the roofs of buildings like a hail of bullets. standing by the window of her apartment, eunbyul sips on a cup of tea as a part of her daily morning routine. she liked this bit of her day the most, because looking out at the world rush by let her contemplate anything she needed to. today, she was trying to decide whether or not she should start on the pile of schoolwork that she has left by the side of her table for so long, it might start rotting any time now.