#247hope

( — @247hope )

Being your own boss seemed to have countless perks, one of them including being boundlessly in charge of your working hours. When Hoseok confirmed he was free and eager to paint the town red, in a jiffy he ditched what was unnecessarily keeping him busy to thereafter storm out of the building, throwing some rushed farewells to the few employees he chanced upon. He got into his car and screeched away, leaving the exertions he had been dealing with behind. It was the time to unwind.

some rise by sin                                      ...and some by virtue fall

( — @247hope )

The days of clamorous and chock-full parties soaking with etanol seemed to be long-gone. Although the alcohol played a greatly prominent role in those, it was always the company that mattered most. Today Jiyong could set up a carbon copy of one of the high school parties, specially since liquor was much more accessible for him now than when he was a rebellious teen, yet he wouldn’t be able to recreate the feel. Many of his old party buddies had grown out of that phase or he simply didn’t keep in touch with them anymore and there was a plethora of reasons for that.

However, after he was done with his shift, the club’s ambiance he tended to ignore unexpectedly dragged the past memories up to the surface, thereby planting a seed of certain longing. Maybe tonight he should give it a chance, let go and drown in this blissful nostalgia and so as he strutted, a masculine figure standing meters away made him come to an instant halt. Blinking repeatedly as if to ensure himself his eyes were not fooling him once he began to see nobody else but Jung Hoseok in the man afar, Jiyong was stunned by how mysteriously the universe worked at times.