#bkylez

Aiden couldn’t believe the shorter male in front of him. What in the name of fucking everything took him so long to order his goddamn coffee ? He was already about to complain, but then the younger suddenly moved, probably to make room for him. Good choice, he thought. Nevertheless, Aiden was still angry about not getting his coffee in time, so, to kind of pay back, he simply took the boy’s coffee.  « I’ll pour it over your face next time. »

i just couldn’t let this holiday season pass without giving you some gifts! i really hope you like them (if you don’t just give them to me i kinda really like these gifts–) 

uh- i don’t know what else to say now i’ve got a ton of things in my head, but i don’t exactly know how to words and i’m pretty bad at letters but yeah– i’ll tell you everything i want to tell you in person!

to keep your feet warm , to keep you warm , and for you to keep for as long as you want

i’m really glad i’ve met you and i hope you remain in my life for a long time! keep smiling, cutie! merry christmas once again!!

from the cutest boy on earth, baekhyun

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As Jongin looks over the letter attached to his gifts, he tilts his head and unlocks the door to his apartment, taking the gifts inside to open them. He kicks the door shut behind him and smiles when he sees the name at the bottom of the note.

Baekhyun.

He puts the gifts on his kitchen counter and gently starts to open them, and what he finds inside is a pair of socks with puppies on them. A smile immediately lights up his face. Baekhyun got him puppy socks! So he wouldn’t look so fierce the next time he showed up for a gang meeting with puppies all over his feet, but he doesn’t even care. They’re puppies for god’s sake! Who doesn’t want puppies swarming across their ankles?

Jongin knows he does.

But what comes with it is even more important. After he takes out the socks and immediately rips off his old socks that have holes in them and replaces them with the new, much cuter pair, he blinks when he finds something else in the package he got.

It’s a picture.... A picture of Baekhyun. And it’s got words on it.....

Jongin looks over to the one possession he has in his apartment that’s more important than anything. It’s a picture of Taemin, his best friend, and it matters to him more than anything else he’s ever owned. And now...

His eyes start to prick and he realizes he’s crying as he stares at the picture he’s just been given. Did Baekhyun know just how important this was? Did he see the picture of Taemin and realize that photos were perhaps the single most important thing to Jongin? The memories?

Jongin finds himself gently tracing over the silly picture with his index finger. It’s a cute picture and he already cherishes it. And after he sniffles and wipes away his tears, a frantic search begins.

He’s rummaging through the few cabinets he has splayed all over his kitchen, pulling everything out until he finds what he’s looking for.

And after pots and pans are splayed everywhere, old, dirty appliances and things that don’t work anymore strewn across the floor, he finds what he knew he had somewhere. A picture frame.

And he gently cleans it and places the picture of Baekhyun inside of it, and though he has nowhere to really put pictures, he goes to pick up his picture of Taemin and looks at them both together, before gently setting both up leaning against the back of the couch. And he smiles, because now he has /two/ most important possessions.

(♛) Source. | Accepting!

What’s with the influx of weird messages he’d been getting today? It’s all around a never ending cycle ever since the start of the day, as if someone gave away his phone number, and he’s dying to know if that’s the case.

Send “stolen” to steal a kiss from my muse. { x } @bkylez

Every 6th and every 22nd. 

That was the deal. Twice every month, a payment of a thousand dollars (wired to Kyle’s account the day after) each night. The transaction is simple, and Chanyeol knows exactly what he’s getting himself into by indulging a college kid to strip naked in front of him. 

It always happens the set date, start at the same time, in the same place. And somehow, each time it’s different. 

Today, for example, is not a day when Chanyeol wants to be gentle. Or play games. Much less get into a character that is not himself. Today, he is dressed in a black suit, a fat cigar in between his fingers as he looks out the large glass windows overlooking the city skyline. The 47th floor brings a lovely view, and it might be why he picked it for these evenings. 

He purposefully waits underneath a mistletoe to give people kisses. He may look a little pathetic for doing something like this, but this was the only time in the year where he could freely kiss people and as if on cue, a male passes by him. Well, almost. Baekhyun stands in front of the male with a big grin on his face, his hands cupping the other’s cheek. “Mistletoe!” He says before pressing his lips against the other’s.

the kiss more than catches him off guard. lips pressed against a complete stranger’s--- having him wide-eyed for a couple of seconds before he’s kissing back languidly. it’s after a couple of seconds that they’re pulling apart, and his eyes catch hold of the mistletoe that hangs above where they stand. he chuckles lowly, lips curling into a small smile. “can’t say that i hate christmas season when kisses like these come by”, it’s murmured with his head tilted slightly in amusement, “although i suppose i’m offended that you didn’t just kiss me because you thought i was attractive.”

Send a ☛ for my Muse to touch yours.

I’ll generate a number 1-12 to determine where they touch them.

................................6. Small of the back.

It was seldom for Tao to have the need to do as much as talk to a stranger these days. But walking Candy in the park, he saw someone sit at the furthest end of a bench, and the image of this young man sitting there in somewhat of a - what was it? sad? or maybe just sleeping? - confusing position caused him to stop. What if the handsome fellow needed help? Shyly, he put his hand on the small of his back.