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Jax smiled when he felt Jongin pulled him closer while they shared their kiss. Knowing that his mate was calming down back to normal he left his lips as he nuzzled into their chest. “See I’m right here. No one is gonna take me from you”

Drew was never a fan of staying out late, especially if it was for work. He liked to think his uncle was a pretty lenient guy, but there were times he proved to be nearly as ruthless as his father was. Tonight just so happened to be one of those nights. Some guy owed him a lot of money, so he had Drew and a few of his other ‘henchmen’ as backup to find the man and rough him up. Overall it wasn’t too hard of a job, and he left the scene with just a bruise here and there. What he didn’t like that it took away from his own free time. He wasn’t much of an extravagant person at all. Working cable, a few beers and the person he cared about were the only things he needed to have a good time, and driving around town on a manhunt got in the way of that completely.

By the time he got home, the other was already in bed (reasonably so, it had been pretty late). He did his best to be quiet as he tiptoed to their shared bedroom. He wasn’t sure if they were already asleep, and he didn’t want to wake them if they were. Once he reached the room, he stripped down to his boxers and crawled into the bed next to his lover. Quietly, he brought his arms around their frame and gently pulled them in until their back rested up against his chest. “Hey. Missed you tonight.” He spoke, quietly in case they were still asleep.

{☆} ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ No matter how hard he had tried to prepare himself for college, nothing really lived up to his expectations. It wasn’t even as if he wanted to go but his aunt had forced him to. He couldn’t even pick the major that he had wanted since he was a little kid, which had been photography. Taehyung just didn’t see the point of it.

It was much harder than he expected, despite having memorised the hallways before the semester had started. Having to move out of the way for people and apologising to others for bumping into them quickly became exhausting. On top of it, this was new for his guidance dog as well, which didn’t make things easier.

Tired - and a tad bit annoyed - Taehyung chose to go to the café on campus, in hopes that at least there he’d get some well deserved rest and a dose of caffeine. His service dog was good at navigating and taking orders, however, and in no time, he had found himself a table to sit at. Really, he had just reached for the first empty chair he could find, not really caring if he had chosen an already occupied table. Usually people didn’t comment and moved their stuff upon the sight of his dog and his dark sunglasses and chose a different table to sit at. One of the perks of being blind? Not having to see the judgmental or pitying looks sometimes.

Tatsuhisa was carefully carrying two boxes with shirts his best friend Yorke had designed and he was currently delivering to small shop in the middle of Tokyo. He was really happy that his friend had been finally able to sell 100 of his shirts so he would be hopefully better known for his art and his clothes that he printed with his art. He found it cool that he was chasing his dream and he was more determined that before to keep chasing his own dreams.

The male had finally reached the store and entered it. Once the owner of the shop came up he greeted him with a bow of his head and with a smile. “I’m Tatsuhisa my friend Yorke had called and told you I would come over.” He said and the other man nodded. “If you have some time you can some of the shirts on the table over there.” The man explained and Tatsuhisa nodded before carrying the boxes over to the table.

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Every session was the same routine. The man would come, have his way, then leave. Twice a week, the same time, the same tip. It was good. Lilia grew attached, in her own way. She never asked anything of him, but she looked forward to the consistency anyway.