#p:changes

[minjunx]

changes || woobin & minjun

come out, come out wherever you are @ohxwoobin

minjun had spent the entirety of his night in seven luck casino- and what a lucky night it had been. he had very nice wins under his belt and felt as though he was deserved a drink. as he approached the casino’s bar he noticed someone familiar; someone he hadn’t seen in ages. he first tried to think of reasons for him being here, but couldn’t figure out any. woobin wasn’t the gambling type.

finally minjun decided he was going to figure it out. he let out a sigh before taking a step closer putting his hands on the bar next to woobin.

seeing woobin made minjun feel something. that alone was rare for the demon- feeling. he thought back to how he had intentionally done things to push the other away. it left a secretly sour taste in his mouth. afterwards they had there occasional indulgences in each other, but after awhile they had lost contact with one another. he had often wondered what he was up to and how he was, but it was a thought that he had always pushed down.

"this isn't a place I'd expect to see you." he smiled charmingly to his ex lover as he took the seat at the bar next to him. he looked him over and took in his features once more before he waved to the bartender to bring them drinks. "what brings you here tonight? or did you just miss me?" a teasing smirk pulled at the corner of his mouth as he spoke.

[mpjihoon-blog]

Changes || Jihoon&Wonshik

( @wonshikxmp )

Jihoon’s hair had started to become a mess, the dyed strands becoming darkened as his roots grew out. He always dreaded going to the hairdresser, but after his last attempt at coloring his hair on his own...Well, he didn’t want to repeat that, so he made an appointment at Halo. He needed a trim, anyways.

When he walked in, he immediately felt a strange wave of anxiety wash over him. It wasn’t unusual for him to get a bit worried, but this place was much nicer than any other place he had been. He hesitantly approached the front desk, but still managed to sound somewhat confident saying, “I have a hair appointment with Wonshik.”

[nicole--whitman]

Changes ✿ Nicole, Xerxes & Callie

If there was one thing Nicole regretted at the moment, it was that Callie hadn't been among the first to know of the good news. In the midst of her excitement, of her joy, and her love that all bundled up into that gosh darned euphoria, Nicole regretted the fact that she and Xerxes hadn't gone to Callie right away to tell her of their engagement. Granted, it had only been maybe three days or so since they'd gotten engaged, and they'd had to check with her first before they came over, but nevertheless Nicole couldn't help but move with urgency as the regret burned at her heels. 

There was a permanent smile on her lips, however, and one that grew both in size and strength whenever she looked at Xerxes or distinctly felt his hand in hers as they moved toward Callie's apartment building. As it had only been three days or so, the euphoria was still fresh in them both, and put together it seemed to shine as if of its very own light.  Their relatively short journey from their car to Callie's new apartment soon enough came to an end, however, and it was time to gather themselves for what they'd come there to do; share the news. It was a miracle that Callie hadn't accidentally gleamed it on Facebook; a miracle Nicole didn't know who to thank for, but nevertheless one she was thankful for.  As she and Xerxes reached the door of their friend's apartment, Nicole had to hush their excited conversation down (admittedly excitedly so) lest they aroused suspicion and blew their cover. Well, cover and cover -- though they weren't appearing out of the blue, their conversation had pertained to Callie's reaction, and if Callie heard them before they could share the news themselves, the surprise would be ruined. Not that Nicole would have minded -- what she really wanted was just to share the news with her friend -- but, in her excitement, the prospect of the surprise was one she invested much excitement into.  The seconds between the pressing of the doorbell and Callie's door opening seemed to go on forever -- or so Nicole thought -- yet the smile on her lips had not diminished as her friend appeared in the doorway. She opened her mouth to greet the other blonde -- half a "Hello!" was already out of her mouth -- but a sudden outburst to her right immediately interrupted her.