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------First Meetings {Byunhyun x Jonghyun}

Warm smile, cute face, slightly feminine body. He could get use to living here. His own smile widening to show those pearly whites as he took you up on the offer. Abandoning his shoes at the door as he took a step in to the place. Eyes carefully looking around. It was spacious alright, he could see himself living here. Toss in a few things of his own. As your walked off he’d walk around the first floor. Large television, wide couch. This must of been a family home before. Plenty of space, a great patio that opened out to the beach. Oh the things he could do. His form waiting as he’d sit his bag to the side and look at the stairs. Should he go up and check on the rooms? There were rooms downstairs too…. Probably all the same. The second you came back he’d smile. “This is a really nice place. Well… I guess. Since I’m the one who’ll be renting out a room, do you have any questions for me before you make up your mind?”

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Rolling his shirt up and over his head, Byunghun sighs softly. There’s a bittersweet feeling about letting another person inside his home—it’s been nothing but family for a long time and in a way he feels like he’s allowing someone to intrude on whatever remnants of home that he has left. Balling up his shirt and tossing it with his dirty clothes, he rummages through his dresser for something comfortable—a thin T maybe? He doesn’t know until he snatches a rather long white sleeveless tank from the bottom, just glad that it’s not going to be too hot. Pulling it on and brushing his hair from his face, he moves to find his guest—Jonghyun ? — he’ll have to remember this one, which he doesn’t think will be too much of a problem—he’s worked with people with harder names but there’s still that nagging at the back of his mind reminding him. “Hey!, Is it, I dunno—cozy enough for you?” Byunghun smiles as he steps down to the living room. “Well other than telling me about yourself, there’s nothing else really just going over what we talked about on the phone." He reaches over to pat your shoulder lightly, gesturing over to the couch. "Let's sit , yeah?"

#jxchangjo #r;

He looked over the business card curiously between two fingers, before giving a light sigh and averting his gaze "I do not have any pets... but I will pass this forward if anyone happens to be interested, Lee Byunghun. It is a pleasure." Not exactly introducing his own name, he simply bowed his head.

{ ‘Waving his hands in front of him as if to dismiss the idea, Byunghun finds himself chewing on his bottom lip as he gets his thoughts together.}. It’s not just pets, I mean I fix things and—well really I just need work, so {’ Sighing he realizes that maybe self promotion isn’t really what he’s good at— with the way things are going now though, he’ll be known as the doggy day care and that was only once—for less than a week. } Yeah—well thank you anyway, it’s nice that you’d pass it on.

Oh goodness! I hope I didn't forget to welcome you. I'm so sorry. -leaves a chocolate cake with buttercream frosting for you;

{' Smiling softly his dips his head in apology, --but just the fact that a stranger is giving him sweets is really something he's not used to--especially since he doesn't quite like them.} Oh--uhm, thank you. I'll be sure to put this away when I get home.

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Please, remember it~ [’ she chuckles softly, eyesmiling at you ] how’re you doing today?

{' Shifting on his heels and brushing some of the hair from his eyes, } Well then, Kaeun--while we're out here, maybe we can grab some lunch or something? { ' feeling a little embarrassed for asking, he can't help the bit of red that creeps on his cheeks.} --i mean, if you're not busy or anything.

#Kaevnz #R;

Hello there. [' smiles softly, bowing her head ] I'm Lee Kaeun, nice to meet you.

Kaeun? { 'Giving you a rather lazy smile--he's feeling a little worn but it doesn't keep dark brown eyes from smiling as he looks at you .} I'll try to remember that. {' Chuckling softly, he leans forward and offers you his hand.} I'm Lee Byunghun, nice to meet you.

[[MORE]] Mobile for a while guys, shorter replies are priority until I get sort of used to this. Sorry.

#ooc;

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[ / a small smile lifts his mouth as he extends an hand towards the other ] Hello, I'm Park Chanyeol.

{ ` It’s an introduction out of no-where and caught off guard with another smoothie in one hand [ his new addiction of the week] and a cup of strawberries in the other, he’s at a loss when you offer your hand for him to shake. Chuckling softly, he places the edge of his cup between his teeth—the hope that he doesn’t drop it faint on his face, and rubs his now free hand of any water on one of the napkins sticking out of the bag dangling from his arm. Quickly he gives your hand a firm shake, and fixing everything, he dips his chin forward in apology. } I’m Lee Byunghun—but uh did someone pass you my business card—or? { `he straightens slightly, giving you a small smile as he looks you over once, —his small attempt in trying to figure out what you do.}

#pcytio #r;

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------First Meetings {Byunhyun x Jonghyun}

“Well…. this looks like the right place…” words sounding from a deep voice would speak out at deep brown hues peered up to the beach side home in front of him. He’d seen pictures of the place, but there was just something about seeing it in person that made Jonghyun feel like he’d hit the jackpot. A Smile spreading across those lips as he’d park and abandon his vehicle. Quick steps taking him up the small walk way as he’d give a quick glance to his phone. 5 minutes early. A quick press given to the bell as he’d wait. A soft smile bringing up his cheeks as the door opened, only for his gaze to fall down to a shorter male….cute. “Uh… Hey I’m Choi Jonghyun. We talked on the phone about you renting out a room?”

vendvgo

It's a little late in the evening, and even though he would have liked to keep the day open, he was left to clean up after sending his neighbors dogs home. It's a mess in the backyard and after being sprayed with the hose a few times-- he's soaking wet, smelling something between rain water and lemon scented bath wash, white sand up to his knees. He's happy though--it's an extra bit of pocket change, and paired alongside getting a potential roommate, [ ah, the rent] he feels borderline ecstatic. When the bell rings however, he doesn't hear it-- too busy hosing down his legs, cold water speckling his skin with goosebumps. It's around the third ring however that he's slipping across the dark hard-wooden floors--towel strung over his shoulders and soap foam still striped across his left cheek. "Jonghyun, huh?--I'm Lee Byunghun, " he finds himself smiling warmly when he steps through the threshold, and leaning against its frame, he dries hands before offering it to the other male. "Yeah, why don't you take a look around? C'mon in," looking up at the other, his eyes wrinkle, smile a little lopsided when he grins. "Oh--let me go change this,. feel free to roam," Pinching his bright red shirt--now a dark burgundy with 'cali dreams' printed rather obnoxiously on the front, he moves to go get changed, a better solution than dripping water everywhere really.

#jxchangjo #r;

(/She probably looked like a ghost, all dressed in white as the temperature of the breeze did not affect her in the least. Wearing white was only sign of a trip to the past, to the last of her Romanov ruling family. This human seemed to ignore her all together, however, and she simply moved at inhuman speed to stand before him with her arms folded over her chest; She could always glamour him later.)

{ ` Dumbfounded, Byunghun stared straight ahead—it’s almost as if he’s seen a ghost, she’s riveting, a breath-taking woman in white that he can almost describe as a kiss of life—or was it death? He wasn’t entirely sure and that’s what frightened him. Taking a step back and raising his brow he gave a weak smile, suddenly feeling hyper-aware of the goosebumps speckled across his arms. } Was…that you before? I’m sorry, Uhm—yeah, I’m sorry.

#gxalexis #r;

Another stroke of the brush and soon his canvass was filled with gray and black hues, he was not thinking much as he painted but he did recall a few memories that made him subconsciously reach out for the darker hues and use them to paint something abstract. His eyes then shut close, mostly because of fatigue, making him unintentionally expose the unfinished painting as he leaned against the bottom part of a tree's trunk.

{ `Byunghun stretches out on a particularly warm patch of grass, snorting softly when its blades tickle his abdomen. Resting his chin on his forearms, he doesn’t realize that he’s been watching you draw for a good twenty or so minutes—having blanked out around the five minute mark—something almost hypnotizing about the way the brush flicks across the white of the paper. Its all blacks and greys —doesn’t bleed right through like it did when he attempted art back in a class some year in middle school. It’s very unlike that time, nothing like the sticks and lines and wilting paper [ with the composition lines even no doubt ], but the nostalgia is still there as if he’s painting it himself. He wonders if you’re professional, or if it’s one of those hobbies that hone in your creativity into something pretty cool—unlike his lack of actual talent and imagination and it has him stumbling up and walking the few steps toward you. He’s careful though—despite his clumsyness, not to startle you—but he wants a closer look, wants to see what you’re seeing. Silent, he takes a peak, leaning on the same trunk that you’ve fallen asleep on and can’t help the bit of praise that slips past his lips.} ah—it’s even better.

#ksvkjin #r;

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”Yes… You would need to set up an appointment if you want to have a photoshoot with me today…" he hummed out with a slight purse of his lips, looking at the clientele. Sure, he was new in town, but it didn’t mean that people could waltz into his studio without an appointment, especially in a day that he had other obligations to do.

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Shit-- { ` Byunghun mumbles, writhing his hands together as he tries to figure out the rest of his schedule and hoping that he doesn't have to come all the way out here again. } Your assistant didn't say anything about an appointment--'Just come', she told me. { ` sighing he moves as if he's just about to leave, snatching his jacket from off the chair where he was sitting before he's back again, entering that personal bubble of yours despite the other people walking out behind him.} Look, I had to take two trains to get here--plus I lost my transit card, can't you make an exception? { `brushing his fingers through his hair and throwing his coat over his arm, he tries to keep his cool, smile a little despite these pretty shitty circumstances.' } You have to understand..- { ` he offers, lips straightening into a tight line, keeping himself from reacting to that smug look on your face, byunghun doesn't need this today.}

#advxspxrascit #r;

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Riki’s in his normal ‘hide out’ spot where he would normally practice magic, however he’s done enough of that already and decides to cool down with abit of dancing. He turns the stereo he had brought with him on and just went with whatever song came on.

vendvgo

{ ` byunghun coughs, bringing his hood over his head in an attempt to keep his ears warm. It's probably the worst part of spring that he dislikes,-the cold, and at times like these he wonders why he goes out for snacks this late at night. It's the music that catches his attention--one of those beats he hears occasionally--underground rap. it's catchy, something that has him walking in the direction without really thinking about it, teeth absently sinking into his bottom lip. When his eyes finally do catch you, it's something he hasn't seen in a long time--breakdancing? He'd more than likely fall on his face just attempting and so he claps, the sound echoing out in the tiny space. } Woah-, you're not too bad! { ` leaning back on the wall he grins excitedly, covering his hand when he chuckles to himself in amusement, hoping you don't mind his approaching. } -oh, looks hard.

#blxckxsunshxne #r;

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"Say—Did you hear about that fire in that one shoe factory not too far away from here?” She leaned herself over, elbows meshing into the counter, and her right hand fastened securely around her lips. “Apparently a lot of soles were lost that day.”

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Mm.. -- { `curling his lips around his straw he takes a long sip of his smoothie,--something that's supposed to be strawberry banana but all he's getting is that overly strong tang of strawberry and it's a little disgusting and watered down but unfortunately it's a little too late to complain. } Shoe factory?- { ` furrowing his brows he tries to remember, but he draws a blank.} I didn't hear anything abo-- oh. { ` he snorts, trying not to literally choke on his drink, but he's still coughing a few seconds later, pounding on his chest softly to catch his breath.} a joke? really? You're too much!

#079127 #r;

'I want the K'

❊ Send me ‘I want the K’ and I’ll generate a number

11. collarbone kiss.

Byunghun lets his the bridge of his nose graze along your jawline, fingers tangling themselves at your nape as he breathes out softly. He tilts your head just slightly, thumb brushing across those lips painted a perfect shade of ruby. Dragging his thumb down the smooth column of your neck leaves pink in its wake—and he kisses twice, soft and lingering, his lips warming up against your skin.

#xnsa #r;#g.ames;

// WHY WOULD YOU WANT "SOMETHING TO DO" WHILE YOU'RE FINISHING YOUR TEN THOUSAND REPLIES. YOU SET YOURSELF UP FOR DISASTER.

// LORD KNOWS.

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