#victorens

“Either take it or live it. You have nothing to worry about except the fact that you will have to take in mind that your name is the same as my ex and my may or may not have to deal with people assuming shit, but for what that matters when you have the plane ticked paid for along the rest of the voyage’s pack? They refuse to take any refunds and it would suck to be a loser and go alone -- So, you’re in?” Woojin rose one eyebrow and waited for what the latter would reply. He indeed couldn’t obligate someone to tag along with him towards a trip around the world in this economy and when they would have to play as their girlfriend when actually she broke up with him days before he was going to surprise her with the tickets for the trip they had been planning for a while now, but something told him it still would be nice to have company and take his time out to heal and learn. 

otto was bleeding again. but that wasn’t much of a surprise considering he was usually always bleeding or covered in someone else’s blood. it was fine, he wasn’t worried about it. this was just a typical night for him. but he was worried that she may not like it. he’d already had plans to come over tonight but someone had looked at him the wrong way on his walk over. and now he was covered in blood.

otto knocked on her door. he grimaced slightly when he left a bloody smudge behind. he’d have to clean that later... maybe she wouldn’t see it. when the door opened he gave a half-smile. “miss me?” he asked, raising a brow. “promise it’s not as bad as it looks...” tonight might actually be the night she shut the door in his face - because, really, how many times could a bruised and bloody man show up at your doorstep before you called the police? but, nah. he didn’t think that would happen. he was pretty sure she liked him as much as he liked her.

“feel like takin’ a shower with me or somethin’?”

     Honestly, she was pissed. She couldn’t believe she was really stood up, on Valentines Day of all days, when he was the one to ask her out. She’d waited at the restaurant for nearly an hour, doing her best to ignore all of the pitiful looks from the other patrons, convinced that he was still going to show up. Eventually she gave up, figuring it was best to just leave and let the table get used by a couple that could use it more than she did.

Walking into the first bar she came across, she headed straight for the bar and took the first available seat. Leaning her arms on the counter, she took a quick look at the card. “Well today sucked, so I might as well go hard. Give me one of your strongest drinks, and already make it a double.” She responded, figuring there was no reason to stay sober anymore for the rest of the night. “Question, what kind of guy stands a girl up when he was the one to ask her out? On what is supposed to be their fifth date as well?”

“Double bad, huh?” Freddie offered her a sympathetic smile before contemplating the drinks the bar served. “How about a Zombie? It’s fruity and you get two rums.” He placed the glass and cloth he was holding to start preparing her drink as he prepared himself to be something of a therapist for as long as she needed.

“That’s a hard question.” He let out a chuckle, though he stopped promptly when he realised it might not have been the most tactful reaction. “Sounds like a crappy guy. Did he give you an excuse or anything at least?”

Those peering into Jasper’s life without knowing his habits, but only coming to know part of his personality might come to assume that he only stays by his apartment, painting and drawing his life away, but that was far from the truth.

The male did paint at home a lot, that was still certain, but at times he got his hands onto work at the public park nearby his home and at others, when fancying some company, needing the controlled commotion of a coffee shop and he finds himself in the mood for perhaps a pastry and some warm tea or coffee, he heads to one nearby that had in his humble opinion the best baked goods and pastries in the whole village.

Saying this, it was of no surprise to see the artist arrive, standing out like a sore thumb due to his blue tainted hair, mix-matched and different fashion as he carried his canvas and art supplies chosen for the day, to which some people that came by as often smiled by and greeted him, as they took notice how he would entertain the petite child one of the people in charge of the place had to take care of.

It wasn’t often that Jasper smiled like he did to the child, but the imagination within the little person full of dreams and curiosities, while having at least some patience to listen to what he would explain of his art was quite heartwarming and even he had to admit to it. It was cute. His brown orbs seemed to shine as bright as stars and a smile adorned his features yet again when the child brought him a drawing of their own for him to see.

His lips pursed with a hum, careful to choose his words not to thorn away at their dreams and nodded. “It’s a start. Keep on drawing and take inspiration in what is around you. As some say, the more you try it and the more you put into it, the better you should do, right?” He advised, wanting to support the child’s dreams and show they could have the same fighting chance and capacity to get as good at art as him if they continued to try at it. He didn’t even bat one eyelash once they took a seat with him and already slid some pieces of cheaper canvas for them to use, which he did brought for them to use and rested his materials at the middle of the table for them to also have at their reach, while sending a knowing not at the girl he knew more or less the child was with, as he observed them together. He knew the child could get dirty or anything, so he did told them to be careful, but hoped that the female would give them something to keep that at bay, since he did have a few aprons, but they were far too big. Also, he would be a fool if he didn’t had to admit to himself that he didn’t want to see her closer by. She was beautiful and he did wish she also had the time to enjoy her time along with the both of them as well.