#yfxhoon

Physical Education isn’t the most exciting of all subjects-- which is fine with Ten really, because it’s more for an extra credit; do a couple of strokes, and you get an A plus. And yet he doesn’t know if he’s much ignorant to disregard the subject, that he finds himself rushing out of his dorm and storming through the campus swimming pool. He’s late. 

With a white shirt bouncing against his back as it complements his boxers, he secretly has that slight relief that his night shorts are tick enough to cover up whatever needs to be covered. 

edm music pulses through a penthouse and seunghee’s shirt buttons have been undone almost as long as her senses. 

13. telling them they love them for the first time(closed!)

He is sitting on a bench by the soccer field - which is not being used, thankfully, a book on his hands and earphones on. Until suddenly his earphones are pulled out and Seunghoon is just by his side, and he is close, way too fucking close. Taehyun widens his eyes at him.

“What the fuck?”

“Taehyun,” Seunghoon starts, voice low and alluring, “I love you.”

It all happens in a second: his eyebrows raise, his expression confused and desperate because what the fuck? But then he sees the phone on Seunghoon’s hands, camera pointed at the two of them, and he relaxes. That motherfucker. This son of a fucking bitch. Trying to pull a prank on him again for the whole internet to see. 

Not this time, bitch.

“Ah,” he exhales, places one hand on Seunghoon’s face in a loving way, leaning in towards him, “I love you too, Seunghoon-ah”

“DUDE!”

Seunghoon almost jumps to his back, eyes wide and open, a hand above his chest. Taehyun is cackling.

accidental affectionstatus: not accepting

✗ for my muse to fall on yours and land on top of them

He watches as his friend talks to his phone, an amused smile growing on his lips. To be fair to Seunghoon, he isn't talking "to his phone", but doing a quick live stream before he actually gets to work—and from where Jackson stands, the boy’s fans can't see him, but he can see perfectly how the stream is going.

Maybe there would be a day he wouldn't be around like this, seeing Hoon working and sometimes being part of it, but this day isn't today, clearly.

"Jackson?" He hears his bro saying his name as reading the comments on his screen. "Yes, he is here, just hiding from you all."

Taking the opportunity, the blonde comes from behind, looking up at the phone with his arms wide open. His smile still on his face, he trips right when he was gonna hug Hoon and... both of them end up on the floor.

"BRO!" Hoon complain, trying to look at his back, where Jackson landed. This one, however, is laughing loudly. "Get off me!"

"Oh, come on, bro," Jackson smiles, seeing they are still both on the stream and smiling at the camera. "You're just too comfy."

Silence. The comments on Seunghoon's screen going wild.

"Bro."

"Yes?"

i came out to have a good time and i’m honestly feeling so attacked rn 

*not all canon yet

i. for a morning text

( sms » gameboy advance sp )

☇   good morning!! ☇   i cancelled your sleep action so you should wake up! ☇   get it? as a sims joke? ✘  oh god, that was really lame, wasn’t it?

(&&. @yfxhoon)

          ✦ — there’s a process to everything. seulmi’s father taught her that, ingrained it into her mind, and, unfortunately, she starts to apply it to everything within her life. although she knows each of them, has memorized their faces, knows their dedication level and, most importantly, their skill set when it comes to dancing, there’s still a certain appeal that comes with asking them to showcase their talent and creativity at least once a month. roll call is at least one dreary too business-like transaction she can glaze over. running through choreography makes it far more than easy enough to determine who’s missing. 

          it’s one reason she admires loyalty even in dance, because for one person to flake out, the entire routine would change. as stagnant as she’s beginning to feel within the club, (because despite her passion for dance, it could never become her life), her love for it doesn’t falter. it was this club she truly gave her all to, because it kept her sane. because everyone loves a beautiful distraction and dance is honestly art in motion. 

only if you play fifa with me <3