billionare's boys club

#collapsecolours. an independent and selective multi-muse roleplay blog. muses based off movies and dramas, with tweaks and differences. written by nikki. 29. please read rules before interacting. est november 2018.

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     THE touch of her hand intertwining with his broke him out from his trance, eyes lit up slightly in shock before he looked down at their hands. Perhaps Tenji had a feeling this was Evelyn’s way to reassure him that he was doing a good job at dating, something that he thought could be a form of endearment and adoration – and frankly? It calmed his nerves knowing that his date with his girlfriend was going well.

     LIPS parted slightly, before they curved upwards to a sheepish smile. He lightly squeezed her hand and stroke his thumb on hers gently, which was followed with a small nod. “Ahh, I was actually thinking that too?” Tenji said. “Since, well… thought it might be good if we could hang out at your… place for a change.”

   And probably away from Eisuke-kun bugging us all the time.

she scrunched her nose at him, seeing the sleepish smile that graced his lips. evelyn liked this look on tenji more than the absolute worry that creased his features. she hummed and continued to draw little drawings on his hand with her finger as she listened to him; before blinking at his suggestion of hanging out at her place. it was very rare that both of them would opt to stay inside, often going outside for their dates. but whenever they did decide to hang out indoors, they opt for tenji’s place - mostly because evelyn knew that he would be more comfortable there than at her own. but she knew that tenji’s roommates, mostly eisuke-kun, liked to tease tenji a lot. 

     HE could only hope that his plans were going well, considering how it was a rarity for him to plan a date. But despite his relationship with Evelyn, Tenji was still awkward around her – and hoping he was doing a good job at being a boyfriend. It was his first experience, after all.

     ANOTHER sip of his drink again, before his eyes locked their gaze at his girlfriend. Tenji felt the corner of his lips curl upwards whenever he saw Evelyn being happy, though it also made him have butterflies in his stomach whenever he was around her. Of course, he easily calmed down with a light exhale as he snapped back to reality, after Evelyn gave her answer. “Ehh, are you sure?” Tenji asked and blinked. He scratched the side of his head with an index finger.

   "Um, what do you think if we… uh… look for stationaries?“ He suggested. "So we could… do arty things? Like a paper collage? Or… origami?”

evelyn nodded her head, quite enthusiastically. she always enjoyed time, no matter what they were doing, with tenji; even if it was something simple as them just laying together and enjoying each other’s company. however, she could see how tenji’s brain was kind of grinding each other - trying to ensure that their date was going smoothly and that she had enjoyed it. that pulled her heart strings and evelyn reached over to just hold his hand, intertwining their fingers. evelyn leaned down and flopped her chin onto the table and reached with her other hand so she can just draw random lines and photos on the back of their intertwined hands.

     IT was a quiet day. No deliveries to be done, and there was no sign of his best friends around the place (since he had a feeling Seong Hun and Eisuke were out doing their own things). But although he had the apartment to himself, Tenji was not alone at home – in fact, he had been spending his time with his cute girlfriend, Evelyn.

     THEY had seemingly spent their day staying indoors, perhaps catching up on what they had been doing for the past few days considering how busy both of them could have been, or even having some boba tea and desserts to kill the time while watching some animated film on television. It was a relaxing experience, and the extraterrestrial was content to spend the day with her resting.

     WITH the two of them seated comfortably on the sofa, Tenji decided to rest his head on Evelyn’s lap, his tall legs hung on the armrest. A yawn left his lips, keeping himself comfortable before his eyelids started to flicker the moment they continued to watch the television. When he closed his eyes for a while, he felt gentle, petite hands run across his fluffy hair, which made his lips curl upwards sheepishly as he nuzzled his head on Evelyn’s hand like a puppy wanting more pets.

   "Don’t stop, Evie-chan.“ He murmured in his sleep, breathing in and out calmly. "It’s… nice…”

when tenji had opted to change up their usual date night routine to staying inside his apartment, evelyn was quite surprised - yet excited for the change in scenery. even though evelyn has been in his apartment that was shared with his two other roomates ( which were currently not present ), it was a different feeling. just the two of them enjoying each other’s presence. 

the two of them were watching a movie, one that she had suggested for that night, while tenji had opted to lay his head on his lap. evelyn enjoyed it when tenji became comfortable around her, doing these small gestures of intimacy. evelyn was that type of girl - she showed her affection through physical touch and gestures, and she greatly enjoyed it when tenji was the same.

she hummed gently, making a comment about the movie, only to notice that her boyfriend’s eyes started to drift close. evelyn smiled and gently ran her fingers through his hair in a soothing motion, one that would have hopefully lulled tenji to sleep. she giggled when she felt him lean up to her touch, and she just looked down at him with a soft smile, hearing his murmur.

     IF there was anyone near him, one would have heard the gulp that came from him after he checked the time on his watch. No matter how many times he has spent time with Evelyn, Tenji often felt butterflies in his stomach whenever he was around her. Was it because he was nervous of making a fool out of himself by doing something awkward? Or was he cautious of revealing his unnatural abilities to her? Or perhaps, because of how adorable his girlfriend was all the time? Whatever it was, the extraterrestrial somehow managed to keep himself composed, even though he could feel his cheeks flush when they were together.

     TAKING a deep breath in, he huffed and took a sip of his bubble tea, before he looked at his girlfriend. “Ahh, what do you feel like doing now, Evie-chan?” Tenji asked with his head tilted slightly. “Because I… have no idea what to do and we have the day to ourselves, I think?” He blinked and scratched the side of his head while his lips were pressed. What am I doing? 

   “Wait, y-you’re not that busy today, are you?”

Evelyn always enjoyed the time she had with Tenji, she didn’t mind if their dates were busy or just the two of them sitting together like this, while sipping their bubble tea. The female was surprised when Tenji had decided to take charge of their date this time around, rather than her making their schedule, and it made the her excited on what he had planned.

Their usual date spot, the boba spot was a go-to place for them. The two of them sat in their usual booth, sipping their new boba flavor for the day and even tasting each other’s. She hummed, swinging her feet underneath the table as she just enjoyed their time together, as she always does. 

Haru’s only gotten back from his two month stay in Madrid when he’s met with the sight of Hajun. His friend, albeit, the one he’s the least close to, doesn’t welcome him back, instead he goes straight for the kill. Tells Haru’s his truths with no regards for his feelings and it makes the younger man want to run. Run back to Madrid and stay there permanently, because while he missed his friends and his brother, he’d rather not be made to feel bad for something he did to take care of himself. 

The thing is that Haru knows he can be an annoyance. Seokwoo has made sure to let him know with his distance, Hajun rarely hangs out with him if neither of their other friends are around, and while Donghyun has the most patience with him, Haru knows he sometimes gets on his nerves. The only one who he’s never had any issue with is Lisette, but both Seokwoo and Hajun are never too pleased whenever they hang out alone, so he also tends to try and space out their meetings. 

Haru wants to please them all. He craves to be in a good place with all of them, and knows that his constant want for love and attention can be a little too much at times. Nonetheless, it’s understandable that he yearns for it, for he had lost his only parent at such a young age, and while Seokwoo’s father had taken him in, it was never the same. 

So sometimes, when he can tell that he’s getting a little too much for everyone, Haru’s the one who puts distance. Whether he jumps into unhealthy amounts of hours practicing his sport, or dives into the workaholic persona depends on the instance, and this time around it had been the latter. Deciding to spend months in Madrid to view closer the management of the fashion brand his mother had been so passionate about. 

The youngest of the F4 had thought none of them would ever mind his disappearances, but as always, he is being proved wrong. 

“ Hello to you, too, Hajun. I’ve been good and you ? ” Haru ignores his friend’s words even if they feel as though his heart has been pierced with a dagger. Instead he just faces the older with his tired eyes, no real expression to be read from his face. He’s just tired and… lonely. “ My trip back was good, thank you for asking. ”

Haru’s disappearances are not anything new for Hajun to see. He knew when Haru decides to bounce off and fly on a plane to the other side of the world - and that’s through Lisette, who frantically worries about the youngest F4 member, when he disappears. Even though he and Haru aren’t as close to each other compared to the rest of the F4 members, the fact that Haru always makes Lisette panic when he flies off is something that never sits well with Hajun. 

And so when he heard news (forcibly through Haru’s acquaintances), that the younger male was flying back that day from Madrid, Hajun had decided to confront the younger when he had arrived. 

Hajun is known to be blunt with his words - there was no point in sugarcoating anything for him, especially when it comes to situations like this. He was absolutely tired of how Haru acts as if he was victim of everything, as if he had to run away from everything. Hajun completely understands how Seokwoo feels when it concerns the younger male and Hajun was gonna just tell it straight to Haru’s face, whether it hurt the younger’s feelings or not.

He couldn’t help but roll his eyes when the other had blatantly ignored his words - very typical of Haru, “You deciding to ignore everything is not going to solve anything, Haru. I don’t fucking care if you decide to leave on your escapades, when or where, but I swear you are hurting the people who do care about you. Do you know that both Lisette and Donghyun were worried about you? Where the hell you went, and why you never tell them that you’re fucking leaving?” 

Hajun motioned to the suitcases that the younger was carrying, “You always do this, you acting like your a fucking victim because you think you’re a fucking annoyance. You leave, sulk and run away from you damn problems rather than confronting them. And you think you’re fucking helping, but you’re not.”

He ran his hand through his usually tidied hair, Hajun was livid. He has watched Haru do this for years, and for years it has hurt everyone around him. If Haru did not get it then he never would, and Hajun was done. 

​He runs. Runs as fast as his legs allow him as soon as his boss begrudgingly allows him to take the rest of his shift off. He doesn’t care that he’s going to be paid less for that day, doesn’t care that his boss was displeased even though Tetsu had made it clear that it is a family emergency. Other people would say he had taken advantage of the meaning behind those words, but to him Yuji is family. 

It doesn’t matter that they’re still just friends, Tetsu has harbored feelings for his best friend for years. He has known that for him Yuji is it. He doesn’t want anyone else, and although he’s taken his fair share of time to let Yuji know, the feelings have never wavered, in fact they’ve only become stronger. Brighter.

So his reaction towards getting that call from Yuji’s parents that their son had yet again fainted and this time hit his head, had been totally normal. 

He doesn’t regret it and never will, for as he reaches the hospital, frantically asking the nurse at the front where to find his soulmate, his heart beats faster, he’s worried. He’s scared. Yuji’s parents hadn’t given him much information, probably hadn’t known much by the time they called, and so he rushes, walking fast through the corridors, but not pushing it enough to get scolded by the staff, until he reaches the room. 

In less than two seconds he’s inside and looking at a very awake and fine Yuji.

“ You can’t do this to me, ” he says loudly, eyes glassy with tears, as he moves to kneel next to Yuji who’s in a bed. “ Goddammit Yuji, fuck. You fucking scared the shit out of me. I was so worried. What … how would I go on without you, you dumbo ? I can’t, I wouldn’t be able to. ” He pauses, taking a deep breath of air, before reaching for his best friend’s hand. Everything be damned, he doesn’t care a shit for best friend etiquette because they truly aren’t just that and everyone around them knows it. 

The door to the room closes, and Tetsu knows that Yuji’s family has left. 

“ Did you not eat enough ? What happened ? Do I need to pack you bigger lunches ? Were you overworking yourself ? Yuji talk to me, you almost gave me a heart attack.”

Yuji had no idea what had happened prior to his fainting spell. It seems he had been having more of them recently and it had worried not only his parents but Tetsu as well - which was surprising for Yuji, since he had always thought his best friend didn’t care much for him. All Yuji remembered was that he was at his part-time job, they were being slammed with admissions of patients into the hospital and thus Yuji had opted to skip out on his lunch to help out on the unit. He remembered standing from his chair and the world tipped and turned black, a stinging pain at the side of his head. 

Next thing he knew was that he woke up in the same hospital he worked in, his parents by his side, worryingly about his health. Yuji had felt bad, he tried to reassure them that he was okay; but, of course, it soothed his parents only minimally. Before he could say anything else, the door of his hospital door slide open aggressively to reveal a panting and very worried Tetsu.

“... Tetsu...” he couldn’t help but mutter in surprise, when the male had kneeled next to his bed, grabbing his hand. Yuji could feel Tetsu’s hand shaking around his - the terror very evident not only in his voice, but in his actions as well. Eyes wide as he looked down at his best friend, who looked up at him with frenzy, questions spitting left and right, and they weren’t being registered in Yuji’s head until a few seconds after.

Yuji blinked to wake up from his stupor, eyes slipping from Tetsu’s face to the hand that was gripping his own.

“... I’m fine... I didn’t eat lunch,” he said with sleepish smile towards Tetsu, trying to alleviate the mood, “...We were so busy... and no your lunches are fine, if you make them any bigger than now, I won’t be able to finish, and I know you like me finishing them...” 

Darkness surrounds them, the sun long replaced by the moon and the stars, as they continue to make their way through Fumiko’s newfound abandoned house. Ryu, who is usually adamant on staying far away from places such as this one, had been so easily convinced by his girlfriend this time around, love playing into his heartstrings and pulling a reluctant yes from him. Nevertheless, he had stayed skeptical through all of it, holding Fumiko’s hand with every step they took inside the house, and asking her to please walk in front of him. 

Places such as this one they’re known for their abundance of misfortune, haunted by lost souls who’ve turned dark with time as they stayed on earth past their due date. The man is not particularly scared of creatures such as them, not when his magic will easily protect him, but he worries, endlessly, for the bright girl who holds the key to his heart. His magic is potent, he knows that much, but is it powerful enough to take both out of this place without a single scratch on their bodies ? He’s not so sure. 

“ Baby, Fumiko, my love I think we should leave, now, ” he mutters the words, for he doesn’t wanna be heard by anyone else, wants to keep their presence as invisible as possible even though he knows it’s basically impossible now that they’ve breached the territory of whatever lies inside this house. Out of the corner of his right eye he sees a shadow, and he’s quick to turn his head towards it only for it to be gone by then. 

A shiver runs down his back, and he glances towards the back just to make sure, but there’s nothing there, nonetheless he grips Fumiko’s hand a little tighter. His magic is screaming at him to get out of there as quickly as possible. It’s letting him know that there’s a danger neither of them understand looming close. 

He turns his eyesight towards the front once again only to be met with the sight of a soul smiling maniacally at them and Ryu’s quick to push Fumiko out of the way, magic surging to protect her as he’s left defenseless, the soul gets closer in an instant, and before he knows it a knife is lodged inside his lower stomach. 

“ Fuck, fuck, fuck. We need to get out of here ! ”  

When Fumiko heard about the stories surrounding the abandoned house, curiosity couldn’t help but bubble in her chest as she thought about exploring the premises. Her love for the supernatural has always pushed her curiosity to sometimes the... worst places in the city. She knew - having a protective father figure and even a more protective boyfriend - she wasn’t aloud to go alone; especially, the horror stories about the abandoned house. With much convincing of Ryu, she was able to have him come along - to watch out for her safety. 

When her memories and powers have come to fruition recently, Fumiko was more than capable of fending herself; however, she was starting to re-learn how to use her powers. So there were times when she has no control of when to use it. She understood Ryu’s worries, the stories that came with the house was not positive - scratches on skin, even a reported dead body - the soul that seemed to have haunted the house was menacing; which contributed to Ryu’s endless worry.

The two of them walked through the hallway, Fumiko held her boyfriend’s hand, as she lead the way. Eyes looked around them, fascinated on how well preserved the house was; despite cobwebs and age of the wood echoed around them, as if the house was breathing on it’s own. The furniture and photos seemed to have paused in time. 

Hearing his whisper, Fumiko paused and looked behind her at Ryu. She knew he wasn’t afraid of whatever they might encounter, and so his words caused her to become worried. Eyes furrowed and lips pursed and nodded, “...Okay, Ryu-kun, we can --” her words paused mid-sentence when her powers spiked slightly, a forewarning of danger. Before she could do anything, she turned back around to meet the maniac soul, a scream escaped her lips as her body was shielded by Ryu’s magic. Eyes watched in frantic as the soul stabbed him and she quickly ran over to support him, arms around his waist, holding onto the hilt of the knife, “Ryu-kun!!” she cried out, as she tried to drag him away from the soul that lurked closer and closer to them.