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“ ¡Caleb, Caleb, Caleb! ” Trató de llamar la atención de su compañero, picando repetidamente sobre su hombro con uno de sus dedos. Sabía que lo odiaría y precisamente por eso era la mejor forma para conseguir que el susodicho se enfocara en su persona. “ ¿Qué crees que deberíamos ser Mark y yo para halloween? Nos pondremos de acuerdo este año. ” Consultó, de todas las personas en el mundo el menos adecuado para discutir estos temas era el pelinegro y probablemente solo conseguiría una mala contesta en lugar de la respuesta que lo salvaría de seguir navegando entre ridículas opciones pero su verdadera intención no era más que incomodarle, por lo que cantaría victoria si su predicción terminaba dando en el clavo. “ También quiero sorprenderlo, que le de un infarto del susto pero no se me ocurre con qué. ” @arepaconatun

#yo le advertí akdjadlad #c:Junho #i; junho and caleb.

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houdini.

– JANUARY 2013.

@kgjunho

first impressions are essential. the venue certainly doesn’t disappoint, an expensive site for an even more extravagant jamboree, honored by people whose names would each be worth as much as the premises. round tables draped with velvet and boasting ice sculptures encircle the hall, archaic arches cast above them; and while attendees ornamented with precious stones and finely pressed suits spin pleasantries and lies && trade secrets like needlework with the tip of their tongues, an entertainer flirts with dohyun’s attention. the mayor’s son has truly outdone himself.

...which means dohyun doesn’t belong here. half these people don’t, if you think about it, but anyone who’s anyone would know to make an appearance before the evening’s end. his – their – disguise is simple enough: two college students forced to some attend business venture of their fathers’ friend, thrown in among the guests while wishing for nothing but to leave and get on with partying. he finds personal pleasure in the irony of the situation, considering the grueling, painstaking process he’d undergone to get inside. collar loosened, jacket left intentionally unbuttoned, his gaze catches on an older woman sprinkling a certain noncommercial powder onto her tongue. another gentlemen sneaks a leather flask out of his back pocket. spotting a passing tray, dohyun picks up a glass of his own.

the boy looks behind him, then around him, one hand stuffed into his pocket and feeling the silky coating of a very special pen. he chuckles – sarcastically, if even possible – his friend is no longer beside him. just then, colliding into a stern-faced woman with her hair pulled harshly into a bun, it requires genuine effort to keep the fluid from spilling over and the suit dry. his misplaced footing nearly lands on her fallen clutch, and immediately he’s bending down to gather her things, slipping a sleek company access card into his pocket before rising back to his full stature. “aigoo, i’m so sorry, ma'am,” he says, lips spreading into an apologetic smile. “i was just so taken by your beauty i forgot to move aside.”

an old tactic from the books – how fitting for an event celebrating the vision of the future. her eyelids drop and she’s peering at him from underneath false lashes, a bloody red mouth curling into a timid smile. not his type. “not at all, it was my my fault too, mr...” suddenly he locates him, beyond an empty table surrounded by directors and chief executives, and the corners of dohyun’s lips tilt upward.

“kang. i’ll be seeing you around.” a moment later and he’s skirting along the walls, approaching his partner from behind. leaning against a marble pillar, dohyun brings the flute of champagne to his mouth. “didn’t think you’d abandon me so soon, junho-ah.” dohyun’s smirk is hidden in gold tinted fizz, and as he glides a tongue over his lip, two men of noticeable stature slip from the room. he nods in the direction of their rendezvous, one leg crossing over the other, lazily drawing his eyes back to choi junho. “your tie is crooked.”

#p:houdini #c:junho #– past.#hope this is okay!

Se acomodó mejor entre los brazos del contrario, sintiéndose seguro y en paz, como si este fuera el lugar que siempre estuvo destinado a encontrar, casi como si hubiese sido diseñado para permanecer entre los mismos. No era la primera vez que esto sucedía y ya casi se trataba de una costumbre para ambos, ninguno lo pedía, ni mucho menos explicaba lo que sucedía, solo se recostaban a conversar y de repente, eran los protagonistas de un abrazo que duraba por horas y horas sin que quisieran abandonarlo. “ ¿Sabes? Desde este ángulo, tu cara se ve muy bonita. ” Murmuró, tapándose el rostro con una de las manos apenas terminó de pronunciar palabra, el pensamiento abandonó sus labios sin evaluarlo previamente, sus mejillas tomaron un leve tono rosáceo y solo esperaba que Mark no lo hubiese escuchado. @arepaconatun

#my drunk self te dijo que haría esto y my drunk self nunca miente #here we go #c:Junho #i; junho and mark.

in the clouds

@junhoxjj

“You are?” Junho asked, looking around the table. It was common for people to leave things behind in the club, but they had just had a business conversation and he hadn’t seen anything on the table. “Did you forget to say something or did you actually forget something behind?” He asked her, unsure of what was going on on her mind.

The woman was clear and direct, so Junho had liked making conversation with her. She had saved him a lot of troubles by not engaging in pointless conversation, and that was something Junho knew to appreciate.

Truthfully this was not her job and she needed to stop going around just offering to fix a computer. Is there a doctor in the house had somehow been replaced with is there an engineer in the house, to which her hand always shot up. But it would trouble her for the whole night if she knew she left a broken machine behind. If she was going to give away free services, she might as well get something in return but Maeum never thought about those things.

She was forgetting to do something and Maeum knew it. What it was however she couldn’t remember. If she could, well then she wouldn’t have said she was forgetting something. It was that irritating feeling where it was right on the tip of her tongue but her mind wasn’t working fast enough to bring the memory to her. And he was asking her questions which weren’t helping so she put her hand up, asking silently for him to be quiet so she could think. After a few moments, she sighed as the thought came to her.

❝ Your current POS system is glitching because it’s not equipped to handle the volume of requests you get on a night. You will need to upgrade to another or I can find a database that will allow you to store more than your current one does. ❞

#c:junho #c #a:junho #c:in the clouds