#svnsblessed

           ‘  i  don’t  understand  ,  what  did  i  do  wrong  ?  '     //     @svnsblessed!

“I don’t think that’s a good idea.” He got it. He understood the other mans want for him to get back out there, but this just seemed like - like it was pushing his luck. A live stream under his actual name, rather than the screen name he’d been using for these past months, using his old account from before the incident. “Things will go wrong Daechul, I know it.” He didn’t trust his luck. Knowing him, knowing the anti-fans he had, a stream like that would be raided with negative comments in a heart beat and Jiha didn’t know if he’d be able to handle it. Even on a regular bases, the comments he did get when people realized who he was, were bad enough. “I get you’re wanting me to try but people are still mad about... it, and I just want to make my music without dealing with all of that any more.”

          ‘  you  won’t  stop  me  from  getting  what  i  want  ,  not  now  .  not  ever  .  ’     //     @svnsblessed​!

          ‘  that  act  might  work  on  other  people  ,  but  it  won’t  work  on  me  .  what  is  it  you  want  ?  i  don’t  have  time  for  you  beating  around  the  bush  .  ’     //     @svnsblessed​!

A part of him worried, as he laid there in the early hours, that Daechul would think he made a mistake last night. They going as far as they did, going past the faint little kisses they had shared between, was to far. Jiha worried about it as he curled laid staying at the ceiling - only for a soft groan to escape lips after the blanket slipped from one leg. “You’re hogging the blanket again.” He groans into the air, very quickly giving up with the little tugs he was giving to the fabric. Instead he’s turning to his side and curling up against Daechul. He’d worry about that stuff when the other truly woke.

i choose you !! @svnsblessed​ ** currently accepting ( nonverbal sentence starters ) meme asked:  👕 (from minjae to heyoon)

a heavy sigh escaped eunchul as they finally settled into their office for some much needed quiet and alone time. the days had been draining them relentlessly. they didn’t typically have problems when it came to being overworked — they loved keeping busy as it helped keep their thoughts in order and distracted from the less savory urges they were plagued with. yet, the recent workload was proving to be too much. they wondered if they were finally getting old, was this what it felt like? to suddenly be unable to deal with all the tasks you once had? they took a sip of his coffee, the bitter and warm liquid much needed. perhaps this was their answer: they often favored caffeine over any other form of nutrition. the door to his office opened, eunchul quickly glaring at the intruder. everyone knew by now not to come bother them when the door was closed. yet, joon always made an exception for himself. “what are you doing in here? don’t you have some paperwork you need to catch up on?” they said, looking away to their laptop once they realized who it was.

           ‘  i  have  a  little  problem  and  i’m  gonna  need  your  help  this  time  around  .  think  you  can  do  it  , for  me  ?  you  would  do  anythin’  for  me  ,  right  ?  ’      smirk  tugs  at  his  expression  when  he  speaks  ,  true  colours  slowly  but  surely  coming  to  the  surface  .     //     @svnsblessed​!