/whispers/ bae
uR BACK OMG do u know how many times i messaged u on aim gdi e_e
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/whispers/ bae
uR BACK OMG do u know how many times i messaged u on aim gdi e_e
joonmahao said: Threw myself?! The subway moved, you idiot—
Okay, okay, you're right, but judging by the way you were staring at me, it's not like you wouldn't have thrown yourself at me anyway if you had the chance.
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†:I would date you. :You're hot ∏:I would fuck you.
Well damn. That explains why you threw yourself at me on the subway.
Collision: Joonmyun & Jongin
Joonmyun’s eyes widened; he didn’t expect to get a reply from the person he’d ran into, honestly, and when he did, he quickly regained his balance, turning around to face the stranger - “I’m so sorry! Please forgive me!” He quickly bowed ninety degrees, showing his utmost respect for the passenger he ran into. And as he did this, something began to constantly nag at him in the back of his head; maybe it was his conscience, telling him to not get involved with this particular person - but of course, he ignored it.
Standing upright once more, Joonmyun kept his head lowered as he grasped back onto his previous bar, not wanting to attract any more attention to him. His red cheeks were obvious, since he didn’t have a hood to hide his embarrassment; his only wish was to get off this subway as soon as possible - to never see that guy again, mostly to save himself from more possible encounters.
Admittedly, Jongin was slightly surprised at the sense of gentleness that lie in the other male's voice. He seemed rather harmless, which was something foreign to the criminal. However, there were situations in which this gentle exterior masked a rather corrupt, harmful one; There was always the possibility that his appearance was a facade.
He froze as the other male rushed to stand upright, assuming his original position. Upon glancing over at the shorter, clumsier male, Jongin noticed that his head was lowered, so he spoke again. His voice a bit softer, but still lacking any traces of friendliness. "Look, it's fine. No need to get so upset and embarrassed."
It was late at night when Joonmyun scrambled into the subway, backpack on his back as he looked around for an empty seat, finding none. Sighing quietly, he leaned against the metal pole towards the edge of the car, feeling oddly tired as he proceeded to shut his eyes. He didn't bother to become aware of his surroundings, and he was slipping into unconsciousness so quickly that when the subway jerked forwards, he flew into the body of the man next to him, a startled shriek escaping his lips.
Why on God’s earth didn’t I just fucking drive is all Jongin could bring himself to think about. It was dark and, after checking his phone, he realized that it was around midnight. His muscles were rather sore and the young extortionist was about six hundred different levels of mentally and physically exhausted. It was this reason that caused him to resort to taking the subway; He absolutely loathed public transportation, but he was much too tired and weary to walk home.
On the subway, Jongin kept to himself, which was familiar procedure throughout everyday life, not exclusively while utilizing public transportation. He stood, cell phone in one hand, his other wrapped around the metal pole provided for stability. The male scrolled idly on his cellular, paying little attention to what was around him, in an effort to keep attention away from him.
That effort, though, proved to be worthless when suddenly, the subway jerked forward, and before he knew it, there was a body flying toward Jongin. It crashed into his chest and the tanner boy looked down, trying to view just exactly who the unidentified flying object was. He spoke, his voice hushed. His quietness proved futile, though, because each and every pair of eyes on the subway was on him and his, um, companion. “Um.. excuse me? Watch where you’re goin’ next time.”
[text] YOU SAID THE BITES WEREN’T EVEN THAT VISIBLE?!?! MY BOSS HAS JUST GIVEN ME A SCARF TO COVER UP MY NECK FOR BEING “INAPPROPRIATE”
[ sms] Jesus fucking Christ, I do not need to know about your romantic life, all right? For the last time, keep this shit to yourself.. Unless you've been mingling with vampires or something, in which case I'm about 0.2% interested.
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Send me a ✖ if you ever wanted to rp with me, send me a ✿ if you really like my muse/how i portray them.
Whenever you’d like, just let me know - I’m glad people actually want to rp with me, to be honest.
joonmahao replied to your photo“i—— his hair looks fun to touch”
OMG i look like this every day
dude i messaged u on aim and ?? u didn't reply ????