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Don’t look back. His lungs feel as if they will give up, pulse thundering in his ears as he wills his legs to keep pushing forward. He can run, it’s just not his favorite activity in the world. It’s a necessary evil. Usually, he has the upper hand so he doesn’t have to run as much as he does now. He’s never overestimated an op and today should have been no different. Everything was going smoothly until it wasn’t and for the life of him he can’t figure out why.

He needs time to regroup and figure out a plan, figure out how and why he was compromised, inside Intel stopped responding so he’s in the dark, he can keep running but that solves nothing.

Eventually, he sees civilization in the form of buildings. Not the pickiest man in the world he runs to the first one he sees, maybe the lingerie in the window gives him the idea that no criminals would lurk in here so he’s safe even if it’s just for ten minutes.

He barges inside, sucking in air greedily as he holds himself up against a wall, he wipes at his face with the back of his hand, his other, clutching his side, blood drips from his nose, he winces with every breath he takes. “Oh… jeez,” he exhales before looking over at the counter. “Just another work day, yeah?” he forces himself to laugh. || @luxe-lay

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`ᴊᴍ — Deep breaths, he reminds himself before approaching the unknowing other in the familiar park, stopping just a few feet behind him and clearing his throat, waiting to gain his attention. “Um. Hi.” I’m sorry my brother probably scared the heck out of you the other night, please accept this snack and don’t hate me, he thinks as he holds out the small ziplock bag of soft baked cookies. // @luxe-lay

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@luxe-lay : where we left off.

Admittedly, he’d somewhat expected the other’s reaction. Still, he was hoping for at least a chuckle, no matter how little. “Man, I really thought that one would get you. I mean, c’mon. My family friend’s daughter collecting rocks and having them all occupy a little house - how could I not ask her if it was rockin’?”

Whenever told a joke she didn’t find funny, the woman would almost always have her mouth hanging open, indicating how speechless she was, paired up with dull, unamused eyes that could make someone attempting to elicit laughter off of her shrink away. Of course, she didn’t mean to look like that, or scare the person. But the joke, or if she could even call it like that right now, wasn’t something that made her blow off into fits of laughter. “Incredible.” Disbelief was clear on her tone as she shook her head. “Not sure if I should laugh at the fact that she collects rocks and storea them in a house, or at your attempt to make me laugh...ha...”

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`ᴊᴍ — Sometimes, things got slow at the shop, so Jaemin would request his lunch break a bit early to have his lunch out in the park just across the street. It was a really nice day so he didn’t want to spend it in the employee break room. Sitting cross legged under one of the trees and munching on one of his kimbap pieces, he smiles brightly when spotting someone walking their dog nearby. “Oh, what a cute dog! Can I pet him?” @luxe-lay

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《 ※ 》 LAY HAD A point there. This spot wasn’t too far off from what he usually perused and scoped out. Perhaps it was so close to home that he never really thought to look here. Regardless of that fact, he was still quite impressed and most importantly in awe. The pads of his fingers ghost over the painted walls, eyeing the very details of the formerly blank man-made canvas now littered in what he considered art. There’s a twinkle in his deep pools of brown as they pan across the enirety of the wall, the edges of his mouth arching upwards into a child-like smile. ❝ Aww man. I can’t believe this was tucked away right here. Right under our noses. Or well — mine. ❞ A small little pause and his head cranes back to give the other male a quick glance before his attention is immediately returned to the graffiti. ❝ How long have you known about this place ? Been holdin` off on me huh ? ❞

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( ... ) Turns out it was all either of them could remember in regards to the celebration as they chatted between Lay re-hydrating himself. “Honestly, all I remember is drinks, cashews and this black cat I thought I’d followed home but somehow this,” he motions around the hotel room with bewilderment. “This resembles literally nothing of my apartment.”

A wave of panic rushes over him as he blurts to the other, questioning whether or not he’d attempted to give him a lapdance. Gratitude comes quickly when the inquiry is shot down but he remains suspicious seeing as he doesn’t remember any of the conversation the two shared the night prior. Oh God, had he been a blubbering mess about his love life instead? His cheeks ran hot with shame. He really hoped not.

Asher’s own mouth was thick and dry, too. His head wumped loudly, his eyes were heavy with crust. Black cat? that was probably him. Maybe Lay had seen the change and been too drunk to react normally, and had chased him... to a hotel? That didn’t make sense, why would Asher go to a hotel and not home.

He looks down and notes without too much shame that he is naked. But he was always naked when shapeshifting so this didn’t really give anything away, or prove that he’d been up to no good. The hangover did that well enough all on it’s own, and the missing memories. He gives the yammering human a long suffering look and goes in search of some pants, shaking his head as he pulled them on.

“I really doubt you did anything with me,” he says in a surprisingly lucid tone, despite the sinking realization he was still a bit drunk. “Did you say something about cashews?” Now what he really needed to remember was why he’d been at that party in the first place.

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