#nxmsoojung

[nxmsehun]

dear jung soojung, 

since you keep denying my advances (which must be hard, props to you i suppose) i’ve accumulated a mixtape that’ll surely swipe you off your feet and into my arms and swooning! if you do feel up for a good duvet playdate later tonight, or, well, any other night, feel free to knock on my door. 

stop ignoring my advances, you’ll regret it. 

-oh sehun (female dream boy extraordinaire)

p.s: how could i forget? my dorm number is #105

at with that, satisfied, a sweet, saccharine grin formed on his lips as he sealed the envelope containing the cd and letter, his ice princess would surely run into his arms three songs in- no doubt about it! 

the thought makes him giddy as he walks towards her dorm. the idea of having the winning move... even he’s giggling like a babbling fool!

he leaves it on her door step, address facing up writing: to my beautiful sunflower, jung soojung. he gives a look of content, only for a moment before his consciousness floods back, embarrassment spiralling in his head. no one should know how much of an idiot he looks now. 

so he speeds off. his heart racing with him.

[nxmforge-blog]

( &. sweethearts | ft. jsj ❜ )

nxmsoojung

u-um, d-did you know that your blood takes a very long trip through your body? yeah, um, if you could stretch out all of a human’s blood vessels, they would be about 60,000 miles long. that’s e-enough to go around the world twice. i-isn’t that fascinating? { ` yes, baekhyun, because the best pick-up line in the world is about how long all of the world's blood vessels are. why couldn't there be a textbook on how to talk to girls? --- but even then, after reading the whole thing word by word for a total of three times, he'd still be entirely clueless about the whole thing. bless his heart. }

{ cue the awkward hand fidgeting and inability to stare into her eyes now. why was it that he could be perfectly fine lecturing to a hall of hundreds of students but couldn't manage to muster up the courage to talk to one girl? because that one girl was jung soojung, that's why. }

[nxmsehun]

(#blackout) collision theory feat.jsj

nxmsoojung

what is the collision theory? taking the chemistry theory for example, is when particles gain enough energy (aka: heat) and react with another to form successful collisions, that’s the essential part to know for now, just wait till you understand. 

this xavier’s blackout is getting overrated and needs to turn back on the lights. it’s not that he’s particularly scared of the dark or anything... on the contrary he’s tired of his poor old legs ramming himself into walls or people. but you know, it gives a nice feeling for sehun to know that at least there are people around him and it’s not some ploy for the headmaster to throw in some monster to see how they fare in the school-- but he shouldn’t say no more, the thought makes him shudder. 

the darkness, the blinding darkness has practically rendered his vision useless, nil. and bump into bodies and half scaring the sanity of himself (in secret of course, he’s got to keep his cool) and creates no successful collision. 

not until he bumps into a smaller form who’s silky hair and’ yearn-ful’ fragrance of her shampoo soothes his fear. jung soojung. 

not only could he miss her legs anywhere but her shampoo and the feel of her skin couldn’t match up to anyone he’s ever passed by. not a single soul. “hey you.” this is how particles gain kinetic energy, “can’t forget legs like yours and guess what? can’t forget the smell of your shampoo either.” he manages to flirt in the dark. he’s only hoping that she hasn’t disappeared without a trace and finds himself talking to a wall or worse bird brain. that would be a real fear in the dark. 

no response, hmm. 

but the smell of her shampoo is still evident in the air, might as well go for it. 

his lips touch hers, for once he’s being earnest. a smooch and it’s as if he’s no longer struck in eternal fear of the darkness. he sees light, for a flash. 

“we haven’t done that in a while.” his cheeks burn, but the sky is dark so no one knows. and thats how a successful collision takes place. well in  his head that’s what it is. “won’t blame you if you can’t help but do it again...” and he won’t reject her either. 

[nxmsehun]

dogs chase cats feat. jsj

sex ed class is apparently where all the drama happens. so sehun coming into class late (because he ‘accidentally forgot to turn on his alarm’) in a state of surprise to see the only empty seat is next to the one and only, jung soojung, shouldn’t actually be a surprise. he’s been fucked over by the oestrogen filled version of the homosapien race in this room twice already, why should he be amazed that the gods above seem to treat him so nicely? 

chest heaved and legs striding with his ego brimming and spilling at every step towards his once significant female (the thought made him laugh from his nose, when was he getting sappy?). his body gracing the presence of the ever-so-pretty soojung makes his blood simmer in excitement. 

“hello jung soojung,” he singsongs, sounding and drawing out ever single syllable. “didn’t think you’d miss me bad enough to chase me over here in jeju.” sehun adds, slightly coy, but still keeping it classy and condescending- his trademark. 

with the usual backdrop, a soundtrack on safe sex or some other useless procedures, as if condoms are really that important. his eyes give a long look at her long hair and stoic face, gosh is she hot. “to think that you ran away from me. who would’ve thought i’d be so irresistible...” sehun snorts, letting out a short laugh. “oh wait! i know i am.” 

“so...” he trails off, now his eyes examining her thin waist, if only he could give it a touch. “what brings you here? come to say how you were mistake to leave such a dreamy boy like me?” well, he’d be surprised if she said otherwise. 

[nxmjaerim-blog]

*sparring grounds.

(* the first few weeks of classes were almost always the hardest part of the school year for jaerim. most of the new students had never thrown a punch in their life. it’s not like it was unusual to have never fought before; it just meant he had to start from the very beginning -- and learning the basics of hand-to-hand combat without using their powers always tended to freak his students out. for the first week, he taught them a solid stance and some moves, then paired them off with kickboxing gloves and let them at each other. of course, he kept them from accidentally killing themselves. )

(* once he dismissed the last class of the week, jaerim flagged down one of his students ) soojung -- can you wait a moment? i wanted to talk to you.