𝖘𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖆𝖓𝖙𝖘 𝖗𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓𝖌𝖊..

“well that’d be unfortunate.” the female smiled sweetly at him before shrugging his shoulders quickly. “all jokes aside, it’s nice seeing you here. even when everything goes down the wrong way and everything upsets me i can still, you know, get a smile from you to make it all better.” chaeyoung’s words were laced with truth, not feeling the need to butter him up or to make him feel special if she didn’t think in that certain way. he was nice and always tried to give her a great experience even when her date stormed off almost throwing a fit because she wasn’t exactly the girl that guys usually took interest in. “i’d really like that? nothing worse than someone showing up and i got to wait until i can go home.” sighing quietly, the female lifted her hand to run her fingers through her locks. she watched him leave for a moment, a soft smile non the less spread over her features. it was nice and simple with him and by now she somewhat even thought he seemed to be the only guy that understood her partially. at least he could remember what beverages she liked. “you’re such a sweet guy. your girlfriend must be lucky.” chaeyoung didn’t look forward to be flirting with the male, just holding casual conversations because she truly liked him.

The promise of a next time has Eun smiling wider than he had for a majority of the day the two had spent together; thankful for the coat covering the lower half of his face though the smile reached up to his eyes, crinkling them at the corners.  It’s with a bit of reluctance that he lets go of Liam’s hand, but he’s also eager to warm up with the drink brought to them.

His head is bowing as a silent thank you to the waiter, still not finding his voice too well, but he’s slowly getting better at speaking up to those he doesn’t know; he finds himself thanking Liam for bringing the two out of the pool and into public for him finding a way to voice himself.  His free hand is lifting the cup closer to his face, blowing on the drink before he’s sipping and pulling the drink away when it lightly scalds his tongue.  His face crinkles up for a moment until he’s sticking the tip of his tongue from between his lips.

“I think it was a little too hot.”  It’s a small laugh that’s leaving his lips, letting his eyes squint into a smile when he looks towards Liam.

“But I’d really like to—you know, go to your place and hang out there..”

Liam wants there to be a next time and a time after that...Even after that. He hopes that he can keep spending time with Eun and being around him. The swimmer who hardly focused on personal relationships didn’t want this one to end with Eun. Which is why-- He’s always so excited to spend time with him.

He smiled, thanking the waiter for everything they had done for them. Giving a small bow as the waiter left them alone. Thankfully, for Liam he had never been one who had trouble speaking. He was able to be friendly with just about anyone he met. Being around Eun, while it was hard for him to maintain himself around the other. He did his best not to get lost in his own thoughts. Or lost in looking at how handsome Eun. Usually finding himself staring t Eun’s lips when he talked. Or trying to remember everything that made Eun unique and different from others. Honestly, it was hard not to get distracted. Finding himself blowing his cup of hot chocolate. SIpping it slowly, the male hums softly as he looked back at Eun’s reaction. Seeing how his face crinkles up, Liam laughed softly. 

“Too cute.” He mumbles as he nodded his head at the comment he had made moments before. Letting Eun know that he heard the comment about it being hot.

“Yeah, isn’t that the point of hot chocolate?” Now, he is teasing the male, his own laughter escaping him. His dark hues are back on the male when he said he wanted to come over to his place.  

          liam just sort of snorted at the other’s suggestion, then shook his head. “alright…fine. i’ll take some of yours. i hope we have the same size feet.” the rest of the drive came and went pretty easily. he parked, grabbing his shoes so he could put them back on his feet outside of the car. “i think it will be fine,” he muttered to himself. really, he wasn’t all that disappointed about what transpired. maybe the liam a year ago would have been, but he had been through too much to really take this situation seriously. liam was a complainer. he never meant much by it these days. once his car was locked up, and he was finally inside, he slipped his shoes back off at the front door. “garbage?” it wasn’t as if he hadn’t been here before, but right now he couldn’t remember where the garbage can was for the life of him. probably the kitchen? he shuffled in, taking a look around before looking to the other for affirmation and direction.

      hearing the snorting sounds from the male beside him. a smirk forms on his lips. thankfully, it was dark as the drove to his place. “my foot might be bigger-- but it’s better to wear something big over nothing at all.” he says, as turned to look at the other. “right? i don’t want you to get sick because of dirty shoes.” woojin is used to this weather and getting dirty. it comes with the job he has and the life he lives. the drive was quick, easy and as simple as they come. letting out a small hum when the male spoke once more. he nodded a few times to show he was listening to the male. car locked, he was heading to punch the code into his door. in his place the male is shaking his head, taking his own shoes off. placing them on the ground by the door eyes rolled at the dramatic state liam was in. watching him with his eyes as he v-lined straight towards the kitchen to toss the muddy shoes. he goes towards the couch taking a seat already looking for different places to get some food from. “want to go out tomorrow and buy new shoes? i promise to even pay for them.”

in all honesty, he never thought he’d ever date anyone because he wasn’t really looking.  things with wooyoung just….fell into place.  that’s what surprised him, really.  but he kept quiet about his secret, because he didn’t want wooyoung to see him as a monster  (  which, he definitely was  ).  he knew wooyoung was something as well, but he doesn’t ever mention it or anything.  he’s not surprised when he heard the knocking on his door because he could smell him.  he could smell the anxiety and the nervousness wafting from him before he’s even opening the door.  coming face to face with him, the corners of his lips quirked up slightly.   ❝ pleasant surprise. ❞   he teased.  it was a rare thing for wonwoo, to tease or even smile.  someone had to be special enough to make him smile or tease.  he hummed and nodded his head, stepping aside to let him inside, closing the door after he peeked out to make sure no one else was around.  he knew of wooyoung’s idol life and he didn’t mind it at all  —–  he knew going out into public like a normal relationship wasn’t something that wooyoung could do comfortably and he understood it completely.   ❝ they were going to find out about it some day.  and that day is when those people report about it.  it doesn’t change anything but the fact our relationship will be in the spotlight. ❞   he responded.

» OPEN STARTER ! ! ! ! » for: m/nb  ( please not younger than 28 ) » PLOT:  hyunwoo has his typical gay panic moments.

❝ I’m NOT gay. ❞ Hyunwoo crossed his arms over his chest, furrowing his brows while staring at the man in front of him. ❝ Look, I’m not judging if you like men. Honestly, I understand that you have a crush on me because I’m just gorgeous… ❞ The man stopped talking just to run his hand through his dyed blonde, quite long hair. ❝… but I like women. Take your damn shirt on again, now. ❞ Maybe there was a little bit of panic lingering in his voice, who knows. Then again: Why was each and every person question his sexuality? Was it because of his pretty face and his perfect hair? It must be something like that.

                               shaking   his   countenance   disapprovingly   as   his   gaze  never   left   the   older   male  ,   xie   bing  let   a   breath  escape   his   thin  lips   as   he   rose   from  his   rather   comfortable  seat   .   ❝   kwok  junkai,   age   twenty-five,   gang   member   .        ❞   the   words   came  out   as   a   bellow   while  orbs   were   fixating  on   the   scattered  photographs   .   ❝   i   heard  you   have   made  a   deal   with  the   insurgents   .   i’m   here  to   collect   the   money   you   owed   them  ,   a   couple  months   ago   .   to   be   honest   ,   you   were  really   hard   to   find   .        ❞

            ‘  it really is.  ’  even though he rejects most of the offers from the other hunters, hanging out with someone completely out of his world seemed like a better option and something he can try. that’s why he actually agreed to hang out with this girl who was looking forward to making more friends as well. ‘  no. i’m not much of a tea person ??  i thought it would have to do with tea completely. it looked weird. sounded weird too.  ’  he admitted. being that pre-judgemental wouldn’t get him anywhere but he couldn’t help it. ‘  but who thought of this ??  bubbles in a drink. it’s— interesting.  ’