#xchaen

dean was fast asleep as he heard his phone buzz, waking him up in the middle of the night. he answered the phone with a sleepy “yes” not opening his eyes, barely even recognising mouse’s voice over the phone, as he was too sleepy to care. dean yawned into the phone, hearing the other ask him to open the door. not thinking much about the occurring, dean got up from his bed, walking over to the door to open it. he had completely forgotten about what he was wearing and that maybe he should’ve worn some more covering clothes. “come in.” he mumbled sleepily as he stepped to the side. as he felt mouses’ gaze on him, he looked down, only then realising what he was wearing.

letting the door fall shut, he hurried into his bedroom to put at least some boxershorts on before walking outside ready to greet his guest properly this time. “what.. what made you come here in the middle of the night?”

“O-oh..” Mouse stammers softly as he looks down from the clothed chest that automatically met his eye line, down to bared thighs behind a slither of opened door. Hearing Dean’s cute, sleepy mumble, followed by his rush to hurry away and cover himself, he younger male can’t help but snigger as he raises a hand to cover his mouth. That had lifted his spirits no end!

He did feel bad for imposing himself on the man like this, yet as Dean walks back and asks him what had brought him, he can’t help the way his lower lip trembles as he pouts softly. “I’m sorry, I didn’t know where else to go..” he says softly, before his eyes lower and he fiddles with the bottom o his 90s Adidas jacket.  

Chaerin hummed quietly as she started to kill one minion after another as she was supposed to do. There was no real excitement into it but it was fun to be able to do what she was used to and surprisingly she wasn’t even bad with last hitting as she expected because she hadn’t been able to play in so long. Especially the champion that she picked wasn’t one that she used to play a lot back in the days. The enemies trying to hit her made her miss one creep and she sighed quietly, she would’ve known that the other teams composition would be better in the early lane phase.

“I guess there’s nothing else I would have to offer than a big heart.. I mean you could say that I’m rather good looking and playing games is also cool and all of those things, but that’s not it. That isn’t something I can offer to others. A big heart, understanding and caring, that’s something to offer.” Chaeirn smiled and continued to hit the creeps that kept on coming up. There was no big change, no big happenings. “I hear more compliments from drunk people. That’s fine by me because usually you have drunk people who’re being honest with you and sober people who say things to get something from you. “

His attention went quickly to his lane as he spied his opponent in this area. He tried to bait the other champion while still getting a few hits off before he backed off and focuses on the minions. Katarina was still....squishy for lack of a better word and really couldn’t do a lot of damage until she leveled up quite a bit so he just had to play it safe for the time being. He still found fun in lightly poking at the other, however.

THE ELECTRIC BUZZING BLENDS WELL with the dope beats playing in the parlour that night, a real feat given how much effort Junseo makes in creating playlists for work. He uses the afternoons he has off work to compile songs of his favorite artists so that neither he nor client will be bored in or out of the chair. 

There were only two artists in the hub at that hour and Junseo was finishing up on a regular. They were waiting on a third artist, Dean, to come in and take the next client that was scheduled for 2am. It was already nearing half-past-one, but Junseo paid no mind but to his work and to the rhyme. He hummed along to the track, his tongue stumbling along to Dumbfoundead’s rap when the bell chimes to the opening of the parlour door. 

+ character development questions.status: accepting • for @xchaen

13. When faced with a tricky situation will your muse be proactive or passive? Will they, for instance, try to get involved when they’re not or will they try to get away when they are?

♥ For mine to accidentally bite yours too hard while kissing.

Thanks~

2: Your last sexual encounter: Good or Bad and why?

Good…and um…well, it felt really good? It was a lot of fun? Is that enough of a why? 

5: Where is one place you would never have sex:

Oh…well, public places? I’m not a fan of those. Churches? A kindergarden. A lot of places, actually……

7: Weirdest thing that ever made you horny:

Claws.

19: Have you ever tasted yourself? [If no, would you?] [If yes, what did you think?]

I did. I didn’t think much of it. It wasn’t really that different from tasting someone else. It’s just the fact that you know that it’s you that might creep you out because we’re all brainwashed. *nods*

54: Do you have stretch marks?

I used to. But they mostly faded. There was a period when i started growing really fast, so my skin couldn’t really keep up. *laughs*

69: Who gave you your last kiss? Did it mean anything?