( elijah nam. xx. ) — we get drunk.
off of wine and skin and things we love. his smile erupts across his face like it could shatter his cheekbones. his eyes glimmer like a lake catching the glare of the moonlight. a glint of silver is growing up the side of his hairline. he thinks it makes him look distinguished. i laugh and agree. he loves to be so much older than me. he thinks it makes him wise.
IT’S GOOD TO BE BACK, after a year of not seeing everyone he knew. his parlor is even more popular now and that makes him feel good, because it’s always nice to have people knowing your work. but he isn’t in the mood of working tonight, reason why he’s out, at the desk, ready to welcome the people who steps inside the shop for tattoos or piercings. eli scrolls down his phone, looking at some instagram pictures and smiling for himself, when the door opens and someone walks in. locking up the screen, he places the phone down and looks up with a smile. ‘ welcome !! how can i help you ?? ’
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hi babes, i’m marie, she/her and my timezone is gmt+3. i’m not new and some of you might remember me and my dumb son ( i missed yall so much ;;;;; ). but let’s talk about eli, shall we?
the older twin, he gets 100% protective when it comes to his baby sister, even if she’s like.... 15 minutes older than her. but april is a baby, no matter what
he is a flirt, and probably a fuckboy,,, “siry, call babyboy.” --- “which babyboy?”
gay af and he doesn’t hide that. be a bitch about gay or trans people and you might get a punch in the face
he is,,,, a social butterfly, who loves parties and loves making friends, no matter if you are poor or rich, girl or boy. just love him, he’s a smol when he isn’t a little shit
he is really confident and with that comes his stubborn self as well, so don’t expect elijah to take no as an answer
really good at playing guitar, likes to write songs when he has time
his family is rich, but he doesn’t really brag about it, because he finds people who do that stupid
he likes to take pictures and has two cameras, one that it’s always in his bag, no matter where he goes and one that he keeps it at home
he’s a big softie with the people he cares about but that doesn’t make him acting different in front of the others. if something, he acts like a dork
he own his own tattoo parlor, named the black joker, and is also a student, with a dance major
he was away for a year, because his mother got sick and he had to stay with her in new york
but now he’s back and he’s ready to fuck shit up again lmao
idk what else is left to be said. you can find his profile here and a connection page here.
not in a million years he would be expecting that to happen. every bloodstream of his body stopped w o r k i n g right there while his eyes widened before they flush closed. that’s it. taehyun would probably be ready to meet his deathbed the next moment because he was sure that his heart had STOPPED beating in the same way it looked like the floor had ceased to exist beneath his feet — and he who had always thought that all sentimentality aimed at elijah was something nothing more than PLATONIC. there was n o t h i n g platonic about it. was nothing platonic in the way their lips fit into each other and the inches that the younger male was taller than him didn’t seem to bother anyone right now. tae didn’t feel kicks in his stomach, that felt good as if something was flying there, as if feathers had been placed between his insides. he had to grab his tiny hands on the shirt the other’s was wearing or he would eventually be knocked down to the floor the moment he came to break the kiss. ‘ you don’t .. ’ even talking was DIFFICULT right now, his mind feeling as if he had hit the cloud 9. ‘ you don’t get the right to kiss me after everything you said to me, elijah, ’ the indescribable feeling which was intoxicating his whole body inside out was enough to wrest from the older the d u m b e s t smile that couldn’t be revived. what was the point in fighting something if you were going to end up in the SAME place anyway ?? the thing about it all was that: taehyun was tired of fighting his own feelings for nothing. ‘ but i’m so glad you did. ’
his heart was going from beating to hard, to almost stopping in its track, as their lips moved against each other. elijah wanted to laugh or cry, because he was supposed to get over his feelings. because his insecurities managed to get the best of him and to make him believe there was no way taehyun would ever choose him. but how could he? when the older was there, clinging to him and kissing back, playing with elijah’s heart without any kind of mercy? yeah, it was impossible. but as much as eli hated the idea of getting a broken heart, he loved the feeling of having tae so close, so warm and soft in his arms. as they parted, the younger looked with doe eyes and flushed cheeks at the older, as hands fell on his hips and pulled him closer. eli needed that closure, the way their bodies pressed against each other after they’ve been apart all that time. “ i can take it back, if you want. the kiss, i mean. but i would have to kiss you again, ” he whispers, a mischievous and playful glint in his eyes. he doesn’t meant that. he doesn’t want to take the kiss back. if something, he wants to kiss taehyun more, to get drunk on the way he tasted, in the way he felt. “ i’m sorry. i tried to run away from you because i was confused and scared of my own feelings but i can’t do that... i can’t pretend my heart doesn’t do tricks inside my chest everytime i see you or everytime you’re with me. ” a deep breath and he goes for another kiss, softer this time, with way more patience, because he wants to take his sweet time. “ i really, really like you, taetae. ”
locking the door to his studio, he took a deep breath before sighing. five days without energy were... a lot. elijah looked at his phone with sadness, before he shook his head and turned around, hands inside his pockets. he wasn’t really in the mood of going home, so instead, he moved towards the town hall, hoping he will find his friends there, even if he could just text them. however, since they barely had energy all day, maybe their phones died, so the only thing elijah could do was to look around for them. that and pay attention around him, since god knew what could possibly happen during a blackout. seoul was full of people who made money from stolen things and eli was already feeling on the edge because damn, his shop was full of expensive stuff. sighing again and wishing those five days to pass already, he kept walking, looking around and humming under his breath.
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two nights in a row. this was the exact time that taehyun got T I R E D of waiting for his door to open and a figure to enter that wasn’t junsun or dabin. honestly he could hardly believe that they had managed to keep all that time, but that was ENOUGH. he didn’t think twice before the agony in his chest became even harder. no texts. no calls. was elijah trying to drive him crazy ?? because if so, he was going the right way to that. when tae walked into the tattoo studio, the girl who greeted the customers just smirked at him and nodded that he could get in — that meant that elijah had no one in his parlor. good, they needed privacy. they needed privacy because the eldest was going to yell at the other even if this wasn’t something he usually did ( if anything, eli was a master at getting taehyun to do anything he wasn’t used to ). vet the moment he pushed open the room door, every urge to S C R E A M, all the bad thoughts and even the traces of breathing inside his lungs no longer existed. he missed him so much — tae wasn’t accustomed to being so far away from the younger’s presence like that. ‘ what are you doing ?? ’ he tried out, sharp tone, but his features just spell how smooth he was just by being in the presence of elijah again. ‘ damn, elijah !! if you’re trying to prove to yourself something… just get me out of it, okay ?? i don’t need this !! you can’t just d i s a p p e a r, or decide that you don’t want to look at my face anymore, ’ the words came with a little more bitterness than the male was able to show. ‘ you don’t have that right !! ’ *˚. ★ @jfcelijah
it's been two long days and two nights even longer. when they stopped talked, elijah didn't think they would actually go to the point where days would pass and they would still a v o i d each other's names on the screen. the younger knew he was stubborn and he knew he wanted to prove not only to taehyun a point, but to himself also, but that wasn't helping him at all. the pain in his chest was there, digging a hole inside his heart with every hour that passed and he didn't know how the older was doing. elijah sighed, hands on his face, the notebook long forgotten. not even his job had a meaning anymore and it was pretty fucked up, because he wasn't supposed to let a person in that much, to the point where everything would be meaningless if they would go away. but leave it to elijah to fall so d e e p , without NO point of return. good job, nam !! fucking, great job. the door opened and he almost groaned, because he specifically told minji not to let anyone in and right before he opened his mouth to say something, elijah heard his voice. with wide eyes, his head s n a p p e d to the source of that sound, so beautiful to hear, even if the older was upset. god, he missed him so much. how in the world did he think he could live his life without taehyun in it? was he drunk in that moment ?? when his mind decided to cut all the ties, when he almost loosed the red string of fate attached to the both of them ( because there was no way fate didn't have a word in the way they met and clicked right away ). reason why, instead of replying, he got up from his place, closing the distance between them in LESS than a few seconds, hands cupping tae's cheeks and lips finally C L A I M I N G the older's.
he’s not in a good mood, and if he takes a few moments to think, not in a good place either, emotionally speaking. but it’s his job, and he loves it, so he must be at the studio, reason why, instead of being in his own parlor, sticking a needle inside someone, he’s at the front, tapping his fingers against the desk repeatedly. they aren’t busy, just one of two people being in the shop who also are getting their tattoo or pierce, so elijah has no problem scrolling through his instagram pictures, wondering why didn’t he just took both of his mother and sister and moved to the states when he had the chance. the door opening, shakes him away from his thoughts and he places the phone down, a little smile on his lips. ❝ hello. welcome to my shop. how can i help you ?? ❞
starting this week, i will have exams, so i will be in hiatus till 23 ( not 26 lol, since 23 is on friday ). that means, elijah will be in new york, running away from his feelings lmao. okay, no, not only that. i will try to get online when studying gets too overwhelming, but interactions will be limited only to snapchat / text threads. you can still talk to me via ims or any other platform such as line, kkt or discord. ask me for those and i shall happily give them to you!
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He smells like cigarettes and green tea, with a hint of sweetness and safety.
He tastes like chocolate and mint, with a hint of bitterness and longing.
He looks like a piece of art, with a hint of imperfection and insecurity.
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❝ FUCK your soft words. compare me not to s t a r s, but to storms, to hurricanes and typhoons. see me not for my beauty and fire, see me for the (( ɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴀʟ ᴅɪsᴀsᴛᴇʀ )) i am. f u c k your soft words, because i am not soft. ❞
