#soulsofmystery

      ❛ You were really good tonight .. you're amazing on the drums. ❜

< for sam >

it never happened to him-- it rarely happened to him. his computer had given out on him and the monitor was not turning back on no matter how many times he rewired his system or fixed the plugs in the wall. this made him nervous, looking up a regular customer from the bar who he had overheard was smuggling imported fake luxury goods across the border and claiming them to be authentic when they were fake. park chansung. it was also ironic how both parks (including himself) had some kind of illegal action pinned to them -- though jaehyun was going to use his skills in order to stop whatever chansung had been planning. he had one too many drinks and jaehyun overheard it while talking to his coworker. this was the main reason why jaehyun couldn’t trust anyone-- nor give out too many detaiils.

⟶ @soulsofmystery​ | ♡ ❜𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 (closed) .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.                        ( avec JIHOON )

╰─➤ ・*。 @soulsofmystery

Being a dancer, Jimin was used to the stares he was getting when he was on the dance floor, loving the way music conducted his every move, his body telling a story hidden beneath the beats blasting through the speakers. Today, however, Jimin found himself leaving the dance floor earlier than usual, the stares he was getting coupled with not so innocent touchesgrabs and attempted dry humping not sitting well with him.

He groaned as he plopped down on the seat next to his friend, letting out an annoyed huff before he reached for his glass, emptying it in a record time. The sudden invasion of alcohol down his throat made him shudder, shaking his head carefully as that would help him. "I don't know what's with people tonight. I'm just trying to enjoy myself and dance!" Jimin complained as he looked over at Samuel, placing his small hand on the younger's bicep, giving it a light squeeze before he shook him gently. "Sam! They are like animals, acting like today is a mating day or something! Is it? Am I missing something here? Oh my god don't tell me today is some weird day that I know nothing off!" letting go of Samuel's arm, Jimin placed a hand over his own heart, looking shocked for a moment before he snorted in amusement, clearly joking.

      ❛ You look .. beautiful. ❜ Sang couldn't help but be captivated by Sofia. From the moment they had met , his heart had longed to have her. Such a small creature ; something so soft and fragile. He wanted to protect her and give her everything she ever wanted. His fingers brushed along her cheek , tipping his head to smile at her. ❛ I hope you weren't waiting too long for me. ❜

      ❛ I've seen you in here a few times this week .. you must really like the food huh ? ❜

╰─➤ ・*。 @soulsofmystery

Meeting up at the most random time of the day was nothing unusual for the two friends. With each of them having their own small business, Eden a tattoo parlour while Jimin a dance studio, it was difficult to meet up at times but somehow, they made it work. They were both easy going and spontaneous, adjusting to any change without making a fuss about it and honestly, Jimin was grateful for that.

When they agreed to meet up at Eden's tattoo studio, he expected the older male to be finished already with his client, knowing of Jimin's tendencies to always come earlier. Much earlier. Unfortunately, Eden was still busy which was understandable though that didn't mean that Jimin wouldn't let out a small frustrated whine upon his arrival and realisation. Which he did. The younger sat down on the small couch in the waiting area, excitedly looking around at some of the old but also new drawings that Eden hung up on the wall. He liked the older male's style and made a promise that when he decides on a new tattoo, his friend would be the one making it. After that statement, every time they would see each other, the other would ask him about it and tease. While Jimin wouldn't mind adding more tattoos on his body, he still wanted them to mean something. That's why for now, he kept declining Eden's offer to make yet another permanent mark on his body.