#ft.witch

jitae makes his way through a party with an arrogance that would probably make satan himself C R I N G E. he scopes the crowd for someone to bother, or maybe a pretty lady to take home tonight. though, as he scans the tops of the parties heads, it's a specific hairstyle he can RECOGNIZE anywhere which makes him grin. with his lanky limbs, he walks to his wrestling buddy. an arm swinging over the man's shoulder he squeezes them together. ❝ angel ! man, I didn't know you were going to be here ! ❞