#plainjae

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( plainjae )

Youngjae’s always had a weak heart and tears and cries especially get to him. When he sees the box and the three kittens inside Youngjae doesn’t have the heart to leave them especially since he knows that it’s going to rain later. That’s the reason why there is a box of kittens sitting on the counter at the bookstore he works at. He’s lucky that they don’t get a lot of customers and he got permission from the owner to see if he could try to get one of the customers to adopt one. Youngjae would love to but unfortunately he’s allergic, he doesn’t have the money to take care of them, and the apartment he lives at doesn’t allow pets. He sighs as he plays with them to pass the time, “I hope people come and take you guys.” He says as he sneezes again. 

        ( nahkt absolutely fucking loved cats and kittens. he couldn’t           really explain it, blamed it like  he  blamed  all of the things he           didn’t understand  about  himself  on  tutankamun,  but when           one of his  headphones  slipped  out  and  he  heard  the soft           little mewls, head snapping  up  at attention. tucking his book           under his arm, the student walked over to the counter with an           uncontrollable grin on his  lips.  he couldn’t name a bookstore           off the top of his head  that  sold  kittens,  but  he didn’t really           have it in him to give a damn so long as he got one. )                     “why the kittens?” he asked softly, lifting a ring covered                     finger and grinning when the kittens began to bat at the                     dangling little chains. he needed one, it was official. he                     needed a baby for suhaad to fuss over. “and how can i                     get one?”

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Youngjae at first didn’t know which way this whole situation was going to go since the first sentence was incredibly normal. The second one though was a bit uncommon to hear, but then again this was Andy so something like that isn’t all that odd to hear anyways. Youngjae’s brows were scrunched as he spoke, “I hope this isn’t your way of telling me that you’re going to murder me hyung. I mean I want your love just as much as the next guy, but I’d rather not be dead…”

“Murder you? Please. You’re not the one I’ll murder. But you better stay on toes just in case. Just in case.” He leaned over, squinting rather playfully at the other before breaking into a smile. “I’m kidding. But the human body is quite fascinating. Maybe I should have studied medicine after all.” The young man pondered out loud before shaking his head slightly.

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For every ” ♡” I get I’ll give tip on how to win my muse’s heart

1. Just be yourself! 

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plainjae

Youngjae blinked as the other was staring right at him now. Eyes widened as he was caught Was he giving him such a strange look? Youngjae didn’t think he was staring that intently was he? He gathered his thoughts before starting to speak, “You seemed interesting. I mean you look like you could be a celebrity.” Then he paused thinking, “Wait, are you one?”

"A celebrity?" The pureblood let out a soft laugh as he gazed at the mortal, quite amused by the male's assumption. "Well, I guess you could say many people know me, but at the same time many don't so I wouldn't call myself a celebrity, no." Licking his lips, he eyed the other over, then tilted his head. "You said I seem interesting, how so, if I may ask?" 

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His body jerks slightly as the voice interrupts him and all his attention is brought to the figure at the door now and he can feel the insecurities creeping up on him. Quickly he takes the female figure in and notices that she’s tall, just barely shorter than himself so his back slouches as he feels unconfident, bad posture probably being a reason why he didn’t grow too tall in the first place. He gulps, suddenly he feels really thirsty as he puts on a nervous smile still uncomfortable being around celebrities even though a few months have already passed by and that his family was filled with them, but family was family, “U-Uhm, yes. Of course. I would be happy to.” He’s fidgeting in the piano seat now not sure what to do before scooting over so that there is room for the other, “Sit please…Jaekyung-ssi was it?” He’s still trying his best to get all the names down. He’s getting somewhere he assumes. 

         "You don't remember me?" A quirked eyebrow and mischevious half smirk appear across her pink lips, she's joking, of course, but there is no fun such as teasing new people. Well, he isn't much of a new person there, but they haven't met quite much -- not enough for them to become close and apparently, for him to remember her name. "Yes, yes, of course. That is my name." And with a light bow of her head, blonde locks naturally falling past her shoulders in a rather graceful movement, the young woman takes a seat by his side, hoping that her facade did not startle him as he seemed to be gazing for a long moment just a while ago.           "Alright, where do we start?"