ripe with decay

{ * . patiently sits back, admiring the swift course of the pen in hand as he wrote, fingers drumming the surface of the wooden table, only leaning the slightest bit forward to read what's written on the paper, nodding as he does so, followed by a light chuckle } Myungsoo. My name's Myungsoo { * . states, gaze lifting from the paper to the male before him, corner of his lips curled in a smile } The pleasure's mine.

I am attracted to the idea of your lips exploring my body as if it were a map and you kept getting lost on purpose.

First person to put a ┼ in my inbox gets to be my boyfriend/girlfriend for a week.

I will try and keep up with the good work then. {/he she said, releasing a tiny chuckle. As she got the new glass of whisky, a bright smile formed adorned her lips and she spoke} Thank you.. hmm, what’s your again love?

{ * . sips a considerable amount of alcohol, setting the glass down after and turns to her again } Myungsoo. Not that hard to forget right? { * . chuckles } And what might the lovely lady's name could be?

You’re not planning on making a lady wait for a really long time, are you? At least buy me a new drink, I’ve already finished mine. {/she mimicked his grin, moving a hand through her hair} I’ll either do a very good job on making you feel more at ease in places such as these, or just not at all. I guess we’ll have to find that out indeed.

Rather demanding, aren't we? { * . lifts a brow, yet he calls on the guy yet again, getting her a drink } And here I was trying to think of a way to ask casually to get you a drink. Tch. { * . smirks } I'd like to see the former than the latter, honestly, since you're already doing a good job on that as we speak.

They are. Good guess. {/she rolled her eyes playfully before returning her gaze to the other once again, at his words, she let out a soft chuckle and nodded her head before bringing her glass back to her lips and downing the rest of the liquor in one go.} How much of this liquor will you need before I get you to follow me to the dance floor then? 

{ * . he waves at the bartender for another glass after finished his third, grinning at her question which he answered with a shrug } Guess we'll have to find out { * . plays with the glass, tipping it slightly side to side before he took a sip, side glances at her, a playful expression now stills on his face }

[`Everything happened so fast that before he knew it, Baekhyun was already at the cafe with the other male tugging him inside and over to a single table. The petite male glances over at the male sitting across from him, taking in all that he’s asking before he gives a small shake of his head, offering a simple yet kind smile as a sign of his gratitude`]

No? { * . he leans forward, eyes narrowed as he looks at him } Are you sure? { * . shrugs and leans back on his seat } If you say so. I didn't think it possible to turn down free food. { * . chuckles lightly, waving his hand at one of the servers and ordering two hot chocolate and a bagel for himself, the person attending them leaves once he's done writing } 

I hate boredom (-she ad out of nowhere and then looked at the man-) I’m fine (-she said to him and gave him a small smile-)

Who doesn't? { * . he asks rhetorically, returning the smile } Glad to hear that, Elisa. 

{/she played with the bottom of her black dress, a grin adorning her lips at his words} I know. I know. I guess I still need to forget about a long and tiring workday. {/she  forced her lips into a bright smile, bringing the glass to her lips and taking a generous sip, a content sigh leaving her lips at the feeling of the alcohol burning down her throat} You don’t look like you are having much fun either though.

Are flowers involved in this work of yours? { * . rests his chin on closed palm, elbow against the glass of the bar as he tilts his head to look at her, a chuckle leaving him at the next statement for it was true } Yeah. I'm not good with places like this, so I'd rather stay by the stools than out there. { * . grins } Although, my purpose was to change that, yet here I am still.