Dec 8, 2014
"I heard they were fucking in the bathroom."
“Better in the bathroom than on my kitchen counter, so .. whatever. Let them be like bunnies fucking each other everywhere, as long as it’s not a place where I eat.. or cook.”
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"I heard they were fucking in the bathroom."
“Better in the bathroom than on my kitchen counter, so .. whatever. Let them be like bunnies fucking each other everywhere, as long as it’s not a place where I eat.. or cook.”
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sinmitsuji replied to your post:"Need some help? Here, don't get up. I'll get it...
"Is the watermelon covering it up already?" Sen jokes to her, although he wasn’t sure if she’d take it well considering how pregnant women can be moody sometimes. He goes off to grab her shoes, aiding her with it one foot at a time.
"Totally. I feel so big... I hope my feet are still cute." She sits and holds her feet out one at a time so he can help with her shoes. Once they were on she stood up. "Thank you very much for your help."
sinmitsuji said: "It’s the best option I’ve heard since 2:15am, considering that I’ve talked over a dozen people for the past hour and they’re all too drunk to function," he says while giving a nod of his head. "So.. you, me, city. Go or no?"
"It can't be too fun if you've spent the past hour with people too drunk to function. So you're lucky you're with a sober person right now." she grinned. "It's a go, no plans just go with the flow."
“Finally! Someone who knows how to have a little fun!”
“Finally! Someone who knows how to have a little fun!”
— An amused smirk made its way onto her lips as she looked at Sen, “you haven’t met that many people who know how to have fun?” she asked in a teasing way. Chuckling softly and shaking her head a little, “So do you agree with my idea on roaming the city at 3am?”
sinmitsuji :
Adjusting the straps of his knapsack, he cleared his throat and gave a faint knock on the wooden door of what seemed to be a small headquarters. Ceiling fans on, a few bulbs lit up on a corner, and the sound of a very animated pencil on the works by one of the drawing boards.
Silence ensued for a few moments before he sighed, deciding to finally disturb the peace. “Hey, miss. Someone called me in this morning from your office. This guy kept rambling on about how well I’d be as a character and all— Will I be used as a subject for an art class? I was promised ¥15,000 if I agreed so..”
Work piling after work got her confined in the office, keeping herself preoccupied with drawing so as not to have a second of thought of someone who was two hours away from her. She was ahead the said deadline of her series, and yet she kept on, finishing the remaining pages of the final scene. It was all curves and bodies molding onto each other, until she heard a deep sigh by the right side near her back followed by the voice of a man, and so she tilted her head back.
"Model...?" She was confused for some moments, or most probably just disoriented from the sudden change of focus. "--oh, yeah, not really an art class but for a portrait. You see, I had this customer who'd want to have a painting of you...so I had the assistant to contact you. If I'm not mistaken, your name's Sen, right?"
"Would you mind if I borrow that pick?" He mumbled off with his rough Korean, tuggling the sleeves of his scruffy v-neck that he had been wearing since yesterday.
He looked up from his guitar, a rather tall foreign-looking man stood before him. Lips tugged into a small smile as he realised that he had found a fellow guitar enthusiast, he nodded once and offered his guitar pick to the man. "Oh I don't mind it at all. Here you go," he replied the man. Jonghyun's eyes were all on the man, full of anticipation to what genre of music the man would play out.
sinmitsuji replied to your post “Why are you in my bed?”
"Well, good fucking morning to you too, Nat." Sen couldn't help but muster up a laugh, rolling the covers over him like a burrito as he stood up while draping a shirt over his shoulder. "And it was you who fucking told me to wake you up at 9."
He groaned again, remembering that he had a video conference to make with one of the foreign investment firms. "This is shit," Nathaniel sighed, pushing himself to sit up. His brows were furrowed, eyes shut and voice hoarse, "Get me some pain killers, won't you? I have to at least pretend not to have been wasted last night."