#kimjaexjoong

[kimchvn]

"Great" he said with grin as he pushed himself off the ground, watching as the older male wandered down the hall only to laugh at the question being directed towards him. "How much of a risk are you willing to take by trusting what I say?" he asked with a playful smile.

he scowled, shooting jaejoong a playful glare. "whatever, i'll trust you with this one," he said with a chuckle. he figured, with the curse and all, that jaejoong wouldn't risk sending him into a room full of women. nonetheless, a sliver of doubt still remained in his mind as he opened the door to the bath carefully, peeking only his head in to make sure it was empty.

[kimchvn]

Jaejoong rolled over onto the ground and laughed. "Yeah, well....I figured I'd do something different." he said with a small smile. "I just came by to tell you that you need to check on the water temp in the female bath."

he cocked a brow, doing his best to suppress his laughter. "yes sir, will do," he said with a lazy mock salute before making his way to the female bath. he was just around the corner when he stopped and looked back. "...it's emptied, right? the bath?"

[kimchvn]

"Chan!" he calls out before tackling the older male.

"jaej--oof." he stumbled back, catching himself from falling at the last moment. "a simple 'hello' would've been fine," he chuckled, gently pushing the younger away and giving himself some space.

[grimreaperluna]

Hands: Would you rather make something from scratch or get it made for you?

Hmm, I would rather make something from scratch if possible! (/nods) I think it’ll be much more meaningful that way. 

[taevyung]

Secret:My character tells your character a secret.

His lips were pursed as he stared at the rippling water. It didn’t look to deep, but at the same time, the blue body of water was deeply intimidating—like a big blue monster ready and waiting to suck him into it’s grasp. Taking in a staggered breath, V ignored the look he was getting from his companion.

“It probably wasn’t a good idea for me to come,” V admits. “I can’t swim.”

[taevyung]

( As for the drabbles, I'll finish them tomorrow cause drabbled out. )

[blackandbluecomics]

+7

If there was one thing he hated more than his family it was his classmates, always teasing and then taking lunch periods to dump trash on him. Today was one of the rare days where they had a little too much fun with him and left Junhong's healing scars reopened and retreating bruises back with an angered vengeance. Each step left him wincing and cursing as his bag was torn and he could barely hold all his pencils and drawing books in his shaking arms as blood dripped from his forehead onto the spiral binding. "Well, on the bright side, at least ma' won't beat me tonight." The teen sighed, trying to stay positive as he passed one of his many murals with a slight smile. However, with his impaired vision and constantly distracted mind, Junhong didn't see the stranger he had bumped into rather roughly, his books falling to the ground and pencils rolling into the nearby gutter.

"Well shit, thanks for watching where you're going. Now if you could kindly help me get these up that would be much appreciated since I can't bend more than about forty-five degrees without almost breaking my own back."

[kimxno]

"I wouldn't buy that if I were you, Hyung." He said looking over the older male's shoulder at the computer screen. "I know someone who can get it for a lot cheaper."

Dark hues had squinted at the computer screen, his hand moved the very cursor about as he attempted to find the perfect price for such a ridiculous priced set of --  notebooks. His own lazy behaviour had deprived him any sense of desire to step out within the vicinity of neither his home or that of the Hot Springs at that very moment.

A yawn that creeped through those pale plush tiers, raising his cup of coffee as he inhaled the strong dark substance before startled by the ox and splattering out the liquid upon the computer screen in seconds.

Immediately spluttering, a fist clenching against his chest as he made contact with the surface of his skin a few more times and inhaled shakily. "Da--mn --  it, I am going to kick your ass." He breathed sharply as he attempted to gain composure and cleared his throat. "And I know. It's expensi--- wait what? You do?" The male turned not only his head but the entire chair; arms crossed over his chest and a brow quirked in the most curious of mannerisms. "You happen to know, everyone don't you?" A tone ever so accusing for a man who'd been startled by the simplest of voices and yet ever so attentive in his associations with individuals and the like.