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         CATCHING THE LIGHTER with one hand, sully could practically smell the iron radiating from his presence, contemplating on whether or not to add on to the pain. the escort didn’t and, decidedly so, merely continued to stare lifelessly at the small object in their hand. for what it was worth, they didn’t want the encounter to happen anymore than the next person to unluckily cross paths with someone like HIM, but sully had kept it together surprisingly well. it didn’t last long, though, as not a moment later the lighter was thrown carelessly on the ground along with the cigarette and the brunette had a hand pressing just enough pressure onto the wound to make it hurt — they were practically fuming with r a g e at that point. “fuck you.”

Dain: forgive me for my confusing ways

Dain: Aye it's your funeral my friend

taeyang: i suppose i can

“PLEASE, I’M THE most important business you have to deal with tonight.” she said with a cheeky grin before sitting on the stool next to him, crossing her legs. jinhee never would consider herself as a clingy person, but she always made sure to keep taeyang close, even if he didn’t want to sometimes. the young woman honestly didn’t know what made her cling to him so much but she just knew that she felt safe with him and she valued his friendship more than anything in the world. a playful grin played upon her soft red lips and she rested her head on his shoulder. “i can take care of myself but i prefer if you do it, big daddy.”

Dain: my signs of affection aren't much different than that

Dain: good to know you didn't want to

Dain: but it totally would have won :P

taeyang: see, it's easy to be confused

taeyang: please

a faint ‘fuck’ managed to escape their lips, the cigarette hanging loosely at the c o r n e r of their mouth. hands fumbled around their pockets for a lighter, but the missing bump in their jeans seem to have caught them off guard. of COURSE, they could only blame themselves for waking up and leaving l a t e, almost missing the bus in the process — no better way to start the morning than without a good smoke. SULLY stood at the station lazily until they spoke to the first person they saw within earshot. “hey – this might sound weird, but d'you think you have a lighter on you by chance? i kinda forgot mine at h o m e.”

sora: ahaha gd 1 i bet you fucking can

sora: and i actually have a time its called sora im not some kid

sora: i cant believe u of all people is telling me to call the police this is new

sora: but unnecessary as i can handle this myself

sora: and it will only cause trouble and endless paper work so no

taeyang: unnecessary and uninteresting information

taeyang: so ur just gna stay in a tree while they try to chop it down

Dain: even if you've endured worse, i should have been paying more attention

Dain: I try not to hit people I care abut, u know

taeyang: thought it was a sign of affection

taeyang: honestly tho

taeyang: it's just a bruise

the whole SITUATION had been a mess - she should’ve known better to begin with, but there was a rush about the s n e a k i n g around, about the being together behind her best friend’s back that had made it unable for the girl to just walk away. she knew it was a RISK from the start, but she had never been able to p r e p a r e herself for it to be over - and the way it had all ended hadn’t exactly made it easier on the younger. ‘ i suppose it has been, it does feel like for-fucking-ever. ’ the girl nodded, taking the straw in her mouth so she could take another sip – instead she found herself just p l a y i n g with it. ‘ i’ve been doing amazing, as expected. how about you, stud ? ’

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WITH PUCKERED LIPS she looked at the dog, crouching to scratch under its chin. “ business trip. ” everything in him told her, and the entire world, that he wasn’t a simple businessman – but she wasn’t one to snoop around someone’s life. it’s not that it didn’t interest her ( not when he had tried to enter her place, blood in his hands, alcohol in his veins ) but simple because she knew better than to try look for something. “ pretty please ? well, now i am starting to consider. ”

SHE IGNORED HIS threat and looked over the menu, purposely taking her time just to annoy him before placing an order for a drink. truthfully, it was in jinhee’s nature to be difficult and petty and in her own twisted way, it was how she showed her affection. she knew it pushed some people away but taeyang was different, and she’d do anything to make sure he was in her life for a good while. “headed home? but it’s so early!” she looked at him with a slight pout. “how can you abandon me here where men could just take advantage of me?”

Dain: Are you sure you're okay?

Dain: you jumped out of nowhere, I got startled, I didn't mean to hit you eariler.

Dain: hopefully you don't bruise :/

taeyang: i'm fine, dain

AT TIMES, SEJUN found himself drowning in the other’s dangerous aura whether it’d be the other delicate skin upon his collarbones or the hushed whispers that was shared between those hotel sheets but sejun felt d r a w n towards the danger of it all and ironically enough, the world never had to know. it was his own little SECRET. taeyang was something that the prosecutor never knew he needed –– a breath of fresh intoxicity because despite whether or not the other knew, he had held sejun’s heart in a way that he hadn’t felt in y e a r s. he had repeatedly told himself that this was all a lie; that falling in love with a criminal was something that was supposed to be against the first rule of law –– to never find yourself in bed with the enemy. ( sejun was never good at following the rules, anyway. ) because sejun was once again s u r r o u n d e d by the warmth that was so familiar towards his COLD heart, skin pressed against skin, soft lips hushed against cherry lips, and sejun let himself drown in those feelings one last time. his own blurry eyes stare up at the other male, hands roaming and inching over the smooth form that hovered above him while a deep rumble of a hum originates from deep inside his chest. “ could take days, ” sejun murmurs as lips p r e s s themselves against the soft skin of taeyang’s cheek, voice barely a whisper. “ –– weeks, MONTHS. ” there’s a pause. “ but i can’t wait that long. ”

    ALTHOUGH THINGS between hyunjoo and taeyang never worked out, they couldn’t deny that there was still something between them that lingered after all this time — no matter how different things were for them. hyunjoo had accepted that there would always be a soft spot in their heart for the elder. after all, he was many of their firsts — including, and primarily, their first love. so even if things between them weren’t as fond, there was still a fondness for him that remained prevalent. “ he touched me a bit, but it was slight, ” they confessed with a shrug, crossing their arms over the surface in front of them. “ he’s nothing if not persistent. ” the words were paired with a nervous laugh, and they said the words so casually. at this point, they were used to lying about the things that bothered them — it became something akin to a coping mechanism when it came to unwanted advances. “ but he didn’t hurt me. he just thought he could convince me to let him into my pants. everyone just thinks they’re entitled to a piece of me, huh ? ”

she felt as if she was walking on eggshells, as if every word she let slip between her lips could give away as to how on edge she felt sitting next to the other - she didn’t want him to know there was a single part of her that still thought about him, or about how he had ruined her. hyeona had always been ALONE, it was something she had grown used to – however when she had met taeyang and his sister she had almost felt like she was apart of something bigger, only to have that r i p p e d right out of her hands. ‘ well then i suppose it’s your lucky day. ’ a somewhat INSINCERE smile displayed on her lips as she slightly raised her glass. ‘ cheers. ’

THEY WERE NEVER gentle. they were fast paced in different sides and always managed to collide, and when they did, it was the most beautiful form of destruction. it came in the form of her nails trailing bloodied paths down his back, his teeth blooming spots on her neck – it was claiming something that wasn’t theirs, but it was, it was. her breath came out shaky, a soft sight dying on her lips as she gazed at his through half-shut eyelids, hands pulling his shirt out. “ i don’t know. you will have to work hard to make up for their offer. ” it was a lie – hyelin belonged to him, and taeyang was well aware of that.