#kjnxtio

[kreslas]

kjnxtio

          Headphones on, world off. That was what the male's (who was at least ten feet away from where she was standing) shirt read. It was interesting. "Headphones on, world off," she whispered to herself, taking steps closer to the male. As she started to inch closer and closer, her eyes widened at the sight of who it was. What was his name again?, she mused, hitting her head softly at how forgetful she was. Wasn't it... Jongin? He's the one from the Kim family, no?

         Her hand reached up to tap his shoulder lightly. "Jongin?" Her voice piqued into an inquiry, hoping that she wasn't being mistaken. It's been such a long time since she had last seen him and his family. Although, she was sure that he wasn't really with his family anymore.

[blvjae]

"Focus on my voice."

(　× it's strange, really -- how easy it is to slip inside yourself when your eyes lose focus, when you can feel the wet of blood sticking to your hair and everything becomes clear and faded all at once.  vision blurred, ears picking up only the things they want to; jaehyun is at a loss and it's all so very peculiar.  he wonders for a moment if this is what having an out -of -body experience feels like; disoriented, cold.  his fingers reach up to his head and it's red that covers them like flower petals.  but a voice catches his ears and it's both too loud and too quiet -- it's telling him to focus.  who .. ? ) " ... " (　× he turns his head in the direction that he thinks the voice is coming from and it's just a little blurry because the other male [ ??? ] is so close, so close.  his voice is thick, his tongue feels like dead weight and it's a little appalling to him when he realizes his own words -- ) " .. what happened?"  (　× because he really, really doesn't know. ) 

[hanzhuque]

{` of course it's tempting. too tempting after growing such a very untainted knowledge of Luhan. not something he can resist, even if it'd most likely end in him being beaten. so once the other has finished their water, Jongin promptly stares perhaps for a bit too long, ending up licking his own lips— before he almost automatically brings a hand around the latter's delicate jawline, cupping their face closer before pressing a gentle kiss to their lips.}

The setting was at Jongin’s two floored flat. Specifically at the small table that was meant for two people. Lu Han was writing in his notebook, taking notes from his history book. He could feel his glasses slipping so he raised a hand and pushed them up with his index finger. Little time by time, his head alternated between looking at the note book and his history book.

His hand extended to reach out for his glass of water and he presses the rim of the tall glass to his lips, and takes a small sip of water, without looking away from his book. He then places it back on the table, and shifts a bit. He could feel Jongin staring at him. The other’s eyes were burning holes into his head, but he some how ended up ignoring it.

He twirled his pencil around his fingers and grunted, feeling a little agitated because he couldn’t figure out the question to one of the problems in the books. He then tried to relax and he placed his elbow on the table, leaning his head on his hand. The tip of his tongue slipped out, so it could glide over his chapped lips.

He then went to bite his lip as another habit in being agitated and angrily  flipped through the pages. Once he saw that he found the answer, his lips curved to a smile and he immediately turned his gaze back to his notebook to write the answer. After a bit more time passed, he grew thirsty again and he reached out for his water once more, but when he grabbed his glass, it felt empty.

He pulled the glass towards him to look and confirm that there was no water inside. “Hey.. May I get some more water please?” He set the glass down, and went back to his notebook. He didn’t hear a shuffle so he asked again.

"Hey… Jongi—"

That was the last thing he said before he felt fingers curl around his jawline. This in fact, got his attention as he looked at the other’s chocolate colored eyes with his own brown eyes. There was something wrong but before he could say anything, he saw that either Jongin was moving closer or he was being forced forward. He tried to move back. but it was no use.

Soon Jongin’s soft, plump, pink lips met his own plump, pink, chapped ones. His eyes almost immediately widened to the size of mini golf balls, while his cheeks . He sat there, frozen, not knowing what to do. His first kiss was stolen, and by a male, at that. Internally he didn’t know what to do. Should he kiss back? No he couldn’t because he didn’t know how to. Should he slap the other? No that was mean, but this guy stole his first kiss! In the end he didn’t do anything because for the first time, he didn’t know what to do except blink rapidly and take it, though, internally, he was screaming.

[nightxlion]

☻

Your legs, those nice long toned legs. 

[hanzhuque]

{` creeps up behind the other to squeeze their ass.}

He was minding his own business, trying to cook some ramen, when he felt someone squeeze his behind. He yelped out and jumped, dropping the ramen on the ground. He slowly turned around and glares at the other before bending down to pick up his packet. “Pervert—-“

[kreslas]

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[hanzhuque]

Mine now.

First person to say “Mine now” in the ask box owns me for 3 days

He lifted his hand and slapped it against his forehead. “Damn it.”

[hanzhuque]

The other groans at the sick feeling. He could feel little beads of sweats forming on his forehead. He didn't realize that he was easily picked up, and he realized with the lack of energy, he couldn't fight the other, so he just let the other carry him. He hoped the other didn't drop him and he was surprised that the other was this strong. When he is sat on the couch, he has keeps his head down because it felt heavy. "I have things to do..things to study.." He leaned back when you leave. When you came back, he tried pushing himself up and took the pill in his hand. He inspected the medicine and thought it was very big inside, and the chance of him choking was high. He swallowed the doubt along with the pill and downed it with water before sticking his tongue out. "Yuck. That was terrible."