#wenhania

Jinki couldn’t help but pace up and down his hallway. He chewed his fingers away to oblivion…he should really get a manicure soon. He double checked, triple checked and checked again, making sure he had everything he needed and didn’t forget anything up in his apartment. Checklist was done it was now or never. Walking outside he packed the everything he needed into his trunk of his matte black Audi R8, he didn’t use his car very often but today was a day to impress.

Getting into his car he pulled out after making sure the bar doors were locked, he didn’t open the bar tonight which was a rare occurrence but necessary for tonight. The drive to the academy was quiet only the low melody of music playing in the background just so he wasn’t driving in complete silence. When he got to the academy he sent a text to the man of the hour.

{Text: Love} Hey baby! I’m outside! Hurry up or we’ll miss the movie

It wasn’t until he hit send was when he realized just how nervous he was, he’s never done something like this and he hoped everything went off without a hitch. He convinced Wenhan to come out with him after being apart for so long, both busy with their own respectable things but he wanted to do something for Wenhan to show him just how much he missed him.

“Hey there,” Zitao said as he found Wenhan again after their first meeting which had not gone as smoothly as one would have liked but it had still ended without bloodshed and that was already a whole accomplishment on its own. He had also sent the other some suggestive gifts to go with the ho-ho-hoe -liday. There was no mistaking what Zitao was doing; flirting his heart out to get into the other’s pants.

He didn’t really know the other much but he wanted to. “Did you like my gifts?” He asked, leaning against the doorframe and then threw a green tie at the other’s head. “Want to go to the Christmas ball?” He asked with a small smirk “It is evening wear so I hope you have a suit.” His eyes wandered over the other’s broad shoulders and then back up again. “It’ll be fun, I’ll make it worth your while you know.”

[ 𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇 ] My muse tries to make yours laugh when they are sad

“Really though man, I don’t think that is quite true.” Ra said, sitting at the bar, raising one eyebrow at the other man with an amused smile. He had been sad before, and he still was a little sad but  it was a lot better now that the other had tried to cheer him up.

He had come to this bar since his friend had told him to go there, there’s humans but Jaemin works there and his super-hot friend too. Ra had wanted to see the super-hot friend for himself and it had not been hard to locate said friend. Tall, dark and handsome huh. Usually Zi went for blonde and handsome (and usually the assholes too; Yifan being the prime example of that).

He had been in a bad mood too, Ra that is, it was the death anniversary of one of his close friends from a different life. He had just told the other it was the anniversary of a friend since he had no idea if Mr McHot was actually Zitao’s newest eyecandy. He had no idea if this barkeeper figure was actually supernatural or not.

“By the way, my name is Ra.”

“So, you are in?” It was dark in the nightclub, the music on a low setting as his android was sweeping the floor as she hummed to herself. No one but Minwoo and the hunter were in the nightclub. Echoes of the night were still there, he could still hear the bass in the ground and hear people laugh high as a kite. Sharply contrasting the moans coming from corners of the club.

It was silent now but the echoes were there. Minwoo hummed. “I need to weed out some vampires when it gets light, they hide in their house like the little sinning shits that they are and have been causing trouble at my other club in the human city. Bringing humans there and then killing them or assaulting them. It is bad for business, dead humans- well, you would know you’re human right?” He asked as his red eyes flared up, sensing the other’s blood.

“Usually I would just send some preliators but I need to do this one myself. We need to let one live, not the powerful one but a low rank one, so they can tell other vampires. They need to know that they don’t run this part of South-Korea. I do.” He cleared his throat as he tilted his head.

“I pay well, I pay fast in gold or human currencies I don’t care. So, you in Wenhan?”

Joohyun grumbled as she rolled her suitcase down the aisle. “Dumb roommate” She had ben kicked out of her room. In her months of being at the Academy she had only ever seen her roommate in passing, neither bothered to talk to the other and she didn’t mind. Although recently the enchanted doll had found a love for korean dramas her roommate didn't like that much, her squeals and yelling at her laptop in the middle of the night wasn’t letting him get any sleep or so he said. 

With all her classes during the day, doing homework after and cam shows at night, the only time she had to herself was the middle of the night! Also seeing as she didn't need to sleep it was the perfect time. So now shes was on the search for an empty room for a couple days, at least until she finished her latest drama ‘Moon embracing the soon”

The first place she went to look was Vighulir. The enchanted doll simply walked down the halls looking for a room without nameplates on it. When finally finding one she made sure it was a single room before grinning and heading on in. In less than an hour she had the place set up like her own home. A pretty pink with red strawberries blanket and matching pillows laid on the bed, her laptop set on top, her camera and mic on the computer desk and outfits hanging on the closet. Joohyun jumped up on the bed she booted up her laptop, she giggled excited to get lost in the drama world. 

Finally, no more peace and quiet.

Funny how the awkward blind kid with an incredibly odd brain and sensory overload could not stand the constant silence. After a particularly bombarding day, he loved the quiet moments or a particular song in his earphones to drown out most of the overloaded inner visual. Yet when Jinwoo was in his dorm, there was no one else to talk to or make noise or distract him from pacing uselessly.. When it was too quiet, it was too dark.

And, as much as he hated to admit it, there’s no one to help in a pinch. When Jinwoo was particularly stuck with something or, you know, his more obvious handicap, he had to hope the internet could help or call a friend. Which was frustrating. Then again, now there was the questionable ‘beginnings’ he’d have to go through again. Like what’s your name, where’re you from, what time do you usually sleep by, can I keep the heat on?

Of course the moment the new roommate made himself known he’d be bombarding with: “What music do you listen to? I listen to all kinds but Daft Punk is my favorite. I won’t blast it out loud but if you don’t like Daft Punk we can’t be friends.” Before finally. “I’m Jinwoo, what’s your name?”

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[sms: Jinki]: I drank too much.

[sms: Jinki]: You should come picccck me up

[sms: Jinki]: Did I tell you that you look really good when your wearing that necktie. [sms: Jinki]: Your a tease. You should wear it more often.

Oh Wenhan.

[sms:Han] You what?

[sms:Han] Where are you?  I’ll come get you!

[sms:Han] Did you drink on the job? 

[sms:Han] LOL I am so saving this for later

[sms:Han] I’ll wear ties more often just to tease you

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Their normal exchange usually went, Wenhan comes into the bar they flirt, Jinki gives him drinks, they flirt some more both of them hinting at another night together then end it with the hunter leaving. This was different so it caught the shigofumi by surprise. "I don’t know about hooked but you really do know how to work that mouth”  Where it took the turn he didn’t know but standing there so close to him he couldn’t care less. 

 He looked up at him gaze moving down to his lips as it got even closer. “Hmm I don’t know, you’ll have to convince me” his voice barely above a whisper. Jinki gently pulled his tie out of the other’s grasp and took a step back. Jinki might be easy but this was too fun to pass up.