Jul 18, 2015
{ celestialhorrors }
"Wow, that is both disgusting and awesome."
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{ celestialhorrors }
"Wow, that is both disgusting and awesome."
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āI should have known by now, Iām still not afraid. I do it to myself.ā
{ thexsirensxcalling }
āThis is not the way into my heart,Ā Ā Ā Ā into my head, Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā into my brain, Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā into none of the above.ā
Mark sways to the driving beat, teeth digging into his lower lip as he presses himself into the crushing mass of bodies that dominate the floor of the club. He doesnāt even know where he is, or how long heās been here, although he vaguely remembers that the street lamps had only just flirted into life when he headed inside. Heās on his third drink -- or maybe his fifth -- and corners of his vision have taken on a fuzzy enough edge that Mark knows thereās no way heās driving home. And he doesnāt care. Heās so fucking tired of the way he feels -- inadequate, useless, like a fucking whore -- so perhaps itās only fair that he gives himself more of a reason, a real reason, to feel the way he does.
āThis is just my way of unleashingĀ Ā Ā Ā the feelings deep inside of me --Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā this s p a r k of black that I seem to Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā love.ā
thexsirensxcalling: {orig.}
With Mark in his arms, leaning against him, Kyungilās grip relaxes and he drops his head to rest against the maleās shoulder. He hums his affirmation into the material of his shirt before inhaling slowly, taking in that wonderful scent he associates with the boy. āI would definitely believe you.ā And thereās the narcissist in him, the one that, while it still lingers, lurks further in the shadows when heās with Mark.
āOf course you would,ā Mark agrees with a quiet sigh, swallowing hard at the stubborn lump that sits in his throat all while silently thanking his body for not betraying him. āYou would have to, I think. Itās too hard to lie and hide from you. Terrible, really. A guyās got to have some secrets.ā Teasing is easier. Itās just easier to pretend as if heās not hiding and lying. āDo you really crave me, Kyungil?ā
āI spy with my little eye.... Someone tall, bright, and gorgeous. Oh, look at that -- itās you!ā
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āBe careful with what you donāt understand.ā
Mark shifts from foot to foot, uneasy and at a loss. It had taken a lot of guts for him to do this, much less consider it, and as he stares up at the building he recalls Soohyuk living in, he lifts a hand and carefully knocks. After daring to ask his coworkers for their opinions and advice, they'd told him not to waste his time, that he deserved better, that he didn't deserve to be hurt. But the idea never really left him, plaguing him every waking moment when he couldn't find himself a distraction....and now here he is.
He just hopes the response he receives is a welcome one.
Let the Beat Drop | Kyungil & Mark
{ tarxt }
āPlease, Mark?ā
Markās coworkers are heathens. All of them. Terrible, horrible, awful people who want nothingĀ more than to see him suffer.
āWe know how hard breakups can be, Mark, and youāve been so sad since coming back from America. Why donāt you come out for a girlsā night? Weāre going to this great club, and the dancers are gorgeous. Theyāre not all girls, either, so you can enjoy them, too!ā
Markās not sure when his coworkers decided he was gay, and heās not sure he wants to know. At the same time, heās not sure he wants to hear any more. āFine,ā is all he says, tugging his jacket on over his street clothes. His coworkers -- all females, all devious -- share a grin before one reaches for his arm. Once they have him, escape is futile.
āIām not dressed to go clubbing!ā Mark protests in a quiet whine.
The oldest of the group beams and pulls him close. āYou look fashionable enough like you are, and girlsā night is tonight, so come on!ā
Mark doesnāt get another chance to protest as the pull him out the door and to their cars.
Half an hour later finds the male being led into a club thatās already brimming with people and thumping with bass. Itās near deafening, and Mark isnāt sure he likes it, but heās willing to humor his coworkers. Heās also hoping that this stop them from shooting pitying glances his way when he walks in on them gossiping out their boyfriends and husbands. When the girls split up -- some heading for the bathroom, others heading to the dance floor -- Mark wastes no time in heading for the bar to order himself a drink. He knows that by the end of the night, heās going to need it.