#pjiwoon

[sentimentalscientia]

pjiwoon

"That sounds terrible. Would you turn the AC off- Oh." The model realized that the statement had sexual intent near the end of his phrase."Uh…"

His reaction was priceless. Eliciting a wolfish grin. "You know the thought of tying you up really does sound appealing. Something you might want to try? I can promise to make it fun."

[kmngsx]

'hey'

1. First impression: You're kinda intimidating2. Truth is:  Turns out you're a cool guy3. How old do you look: 214. Have you ever made me laugh: not yet?5. Have you ever made me mad: nope6. Best feature: Your nose7. Have I ever had a crush on you: -8. You’re my: acquaintance 

[chxbvnz-blog]

"hey"

Send me a ”hey” and i’ll do this:

1. First impression: You seem nice, maybe we can be friends, yes.2. Truth is: I know nothing about you, then we should definitely talk.3. How old do you look: 23-254. Have you ever made me laugh: Nope.5. Have you ever made me mad: No.6. Best feature: Eyes.7. Have I ever had a crush on you: No.8. You’re my: possible new friend.

[sentimentalscientia]

A chance at normal

With an almost childish giggle, the wolf pulled him into the park. Eyes alight at the scene. Children laughing as they attempted to beat games. Excited screams of passengers as mechanical rides got the heart pumping. An entire day to be wasted at the amusement park. Their first "date". Glancing over, she couldn't help but laugh once more. That the almost sour look of the model. Eyeing the rather thick crowds he would be forced to rub elbows with.

"Hey you agreed to this." Her hand slid from wrist to palm, quickly interlocking their fingers. "Today you are just a normal guy. No pressure from work. No demands to appear perfect. Just a typical boy on a date." Standing on her tiptoes, she pressed a kiss to his cheek. "Enjoy it."

[novayu-moved]

6-11

KILL YOUR CURIOUSITY » » have you ever

6. Dated someone twice

Yes.

7. Been cheated on

Yes.

8. Self harmed

Yes.

9. Lost someone special

Yes.

10. Been depressed

Yes.

11. Been drunk and threw up

Yes.

[clxbsanity]

Touch too much {whichever muse you wish}

Touch Too Much: My muse’s entire body is an erogenous zone. The gentlest tap will make them want to collapse with ecstasy.

MEAN

"Fuck…" Aoi grumbled quietly, crossing his arms. "For how long?"

[sentimentalscientia]

pjiwoon

Jiwoon had been called over to the female’s place in a very void of explanation call. Despite not having any desire to be there, the model agreed and soon found himself outside her apartment, where she stood, shaking every fiber of her being. 

"Hey Mel, what’s the big idea, why’d you call me?" He said, noticing her eyes that were out of focus, she was not listening to his words but rather his voice.

The forceful kiss of course surprised him, but yet didn’t at the same time. She seemed so desperate, so in need of a distraction that he reluctantly cupped her cheeks and kissed back, not out of mutual attraction. He’d never do that.

Even if there had been no earnest emotion, she was still grateful to have the kiss returned. Especially since the model had every right to simply push her away. Fingers tangling in the fabric if his shirt, she deepened the kiss for only a few moments. Breaking it just as suddenly. Glassy eyes stared at him without any real focus. A whispered thank you the only words escaping from her lips. The images all too fresh in her mind. Touch still to fresh against her skin. Things she could never voice to the male called in teh most desperate of pleas. He was human. Occupying the world that resided in sunlight. Bathed in the glow of day. That was not her lot in life.

Arms wrapped around her shaking form. Hands rubbing up and down the smooth limbs in a desperate attempt to generate heat. One of the few times in her life the wolf actually felt cold. "You...You feel like getting drunk?" The question sounded so strange coming from her lips. But she meant it.

[jvnhxnq-blog]

✄— ❝ Ten oh Four | Junhong & Jiwoon

Junhong yawned as he stepped out of the van with a face reminding his hyungs strangely of a tuckered out puppy. It was barely 5 AM and they were already on the site to film their new CF with a well-known model. That was all the details they were given and even though Junhong had met many celebrities and role models over the course of his career as an idol, he was still struck with anticipation – heart running about a hundred miles per hour – at the thought of meeting someone famous. The teen yawned again, this time into the palm of his hand as he rubbed his eyes sleepily. As much as he was excited, he still wished he was back at the dorms, all snuggled up under his covers because 5 AM was just too early for anyone, honestly. Oh well, work was work – at least he was getting paid, and it was fun, too, he supposed.

The murmuring around the site had his ears perked in curiosity. He glanced up at the men and women running and rushing about the place trying to get things sorted out for the shoot, but Junhong was more or less focused on the rather tall man near the back. He seemed busy seeing as he was conversing with someone who looked a lot more important than B.A.P combined – probably the producer, but he could be wrong considering there were lots of important people around him right now. What had caught his attention the most was the side profile of the man. Seriously, the man rivalled his height and that was something to be envious about by most. Junhong blinked as he racked his brain for answers because even though he’d seen and met a lot of people, there was just something about that face that shot a wave of nostalgia worth lingering on.

It took him several moments to himself to figure out exactly what that nagging feeling was at the back of his head and it wasn’t until they were lined up to be introduced to each other did it occur to him that he’d seen this face – albeit a much younger version – countless of times when he was younger. Junhong’s eyes widened considerably in size, lips gaping as he let out an obvious gasp. His hyungs shot him a strange look and he had to nod his head in apology to the rest of the crew because of his little screw-up. He supposed he was lucky because everyone found him cute and that was usually his best trait when escaping awkward situations. But anyway, Junhong found it difficult to stay in one spot because he was just so, so happy! The smile wouldn’t leave his lips no matter how much the crew tried to guilt trip him into frowning. He ended up with the theme of innocence – as most of his works were – so it wasn’t nearly as bad as everyone had thought.

After about an hour of shooting on his side, Junhong was finally granted a few minutes break. He seized the chance and practically skipped over to the man, big smile on his face that was possibly bright enough to light up the whole city. “Woonie hyung?” he started, voice laced with excitement and even more so when he was sure that he was right. “It is you! When they said Park Jiwoon, I wasn’t sure if they were talking about you, but they were!” Junhong had to resist tackling the elder down but he did hug him like they did during their younger years. “I can’t believe it’s you! It’s been so long, hyung!”