——— 「 ☪ 」 tired eyes stare at the---much too bright---screen of his mobile device; coffee hues rereading the messages sent from his favorite artist. wonjae has never received much enjoyment from the ‘ party ’ scene, which explains the confusion weighing his brow. the pair were close ... well, as close as his personality would allow, which meant @lon-kj knew of his ceo’s distaste for clubs. however, he also believes that goes both ways --- jaehwan knows wonjae wouldn’t simply sit back and allow one of his artists to put himself into a position that may get him into trouble. there’s a huff, though it lacks any frustration, as he peels himself from the gentle confines of his bed to ready himself for the adventure proposed. he decides on his usual attire: a crisp white v-neck, paired with a leather jacket and fitted jeans. after spritzing himself with his favorite cologne, wonjae exits his penthouse and begins his journey to the club.
wonjae: i hope you know that you owe me b i g after this wonjae: i can’t believe i let you talk me into coming out here ... wonjae: anyway, i’ll be there in a few minutes, so be on the look out. wonjae: i don’t want to waste any time looking for you (｡-｀へ´-｡)
