ØBSESSED.

                ‹‹ ‘cause boy, you’re a beautiful creature of the night. ››

                                     #PROFILE  •  #BIOGRAPHY  •  #INTRO

he peeks around the turn, glancing down the rows of various tools and appliances, none of which look very hook-like to him after a surveying look. “i, um - i should probably tell you the only thing i ever assembled was a gundam set… oh, wait - is that it?”

jonghyuk laughs lightly as keyu stumbles into his side, walking down the aisle and looking around for the supplies he needs. “they’re floating shelves, so we’re gonna need to make sure we anchor them securely to the wall. last thing we need is a shelf ripping a hole in my bedroom.” he explains, hands reaching out and grabbing what he needed.

he grabs keyu’s wrist lightly to guide him a few aisles down, “my level broke the other day,” because i accidentally sat on it, he doesn’t add, “so i’ll need a new one.” he looks at a couple different ones before settling on the one he thought would work for most jobs. “okay i think that might be it.”

hi! i know i’ve done this before but i’m gonna do them again. tldr; life is really busy right now since i just brought a new puppy into my life so i don’t have much time to actually plot out anything. but please like this post and reply with a word and i’ll write your muse a random starter! i don’t wanna miss out on writing with anyone bc i’m busy ;;; i’ll cap these off at 5 for now, but i’ll edit the post if i’m accepting more.~

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jonghyuk looks around at the forest, the light becoming more dim around them. he nods, “hm... i think you’re right...” he says wearily. he wouldn’t say he’s afraid of the dark — despite sleeping with a night light until he was 17 — he was just afraid of what was in the dark. he’s starting to question why he comes out to the forest area when he knows it gives him the creeps. sure, it was super pretty, nature makes you feel great blah blah, but when it started getting dark he started to panic.

“hey, stupid.” he spoke up as he reached the ranch hand, throwing a piece of paper that was stuffed in his pocket. “bet you missed me.”

taking his work gloves off, jonghyuk wiped the sweat from his forehead. unloading the feed from this truck was taking forever. he stared at the stack of bags left, each weighing at least 50lbs each and groaned. he enjoyed his work, he often found it to be very rewarding in a lot of ways, but some days his body was just tired from all the physical labor. he sighs, slipping his gloves back on and heaving a bag over his shoulder, before dropping it on the ground outside the barn.

he’s so invested in his work, he doesn’t notice his best friend sneak up on him. with a bag thrown over his shoulder, jonghyuk whips around just in time for the paper to hit him square in the chest. he can’t help feeling a little shocked, just because no one had ever visited him while he was working. he quickly got over it though, his signature grin spreading on his lips, “well well well... i was wondering where you had been.” he says, “my couch has been lonely without you.” he fake pouts. he walks forward, grunting as he adjusts the bag on his shoulder. 

“i’m so glad you asked, because i was just thinking i was gonna need some help.” jonghyuk smiles, hooking his arm with keyu and pulling him along quickly. “i want to hang some shelves, but i wanna get special hooks to hang them, so i need to make a quick trip to the hardware store for some supplies.” he grins happily, “and you’ll be there to help me hang them.” 

“i brought one floaty.” he corrects, reaching into his beach bag and pulling out a unicorn floaty, “it’s so i can float in the ocean peacefully.” he explains, putting the tube to his lips to start blowing it up. “i never figured out how to float in the water,” he says in between to catch his breath. “so i figured i would bring a floaty so i can have a nice time.”

❝ i’m heading to the inn. i heard someone famous might be there. ❞ good work ethics die hard - even now she’s thinking up ideas for her videos. ❝  i wanted to see if the rumours were real. if that’s your kind of stuff, want to come? ❞

jonghyuk’s eyes practically sparkle when they mention a celebrity. he grins, “what? in yunhwa?” he asks, unable to believe it, “absolutely i wanna go. is it an actor? an idol? oh this is so fun.” he says, immediately walking in the direction of the inn with her. while jonghyuk enjoyed his time in yunhwa, he would be the first to admit that the only reason he missed living in seoul was because of the larger chance of running into a celebrity. jonghyuk had his own taste of local fame -- even scoring an interview on a local news channel, but it was nothing in comparison of an actual a-list celebrity.

he was the first to read on all the gossip about actors and idols and the various scandals that happened, finding it both entertaining and even a little sad sometimes how celebrity life compared to everyone else’s.

sunny hands the joint to jonghyuk, readjusting to the blanket beneath her. “would you eat yourself?” she asks, laughing a little, breathing out roughly. “if you were a donut, i mean. i kinda wish i’d wake up as a donut sometimes.” it might be better than waking up as herself for a change. 

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jonghyuk won’t lie when he says that sunny’s statement sends his brain into overdrive. a donut? she would eat herself? both thoughts have him spiraling, unable to comprehend such a thing. he bites at his arm and winces, “would it still hurt if you’re a donut eating yourself?” he asks, “and would it even tasted good? like would you still have human tastebuds or donut tastebuds?” he asks aloud. 

he takes the joint from sunny, taking a deep drag from it, coughing on the exhale. he thinks about it for a while -- probably too long -- before speaking up, “i mean... i think i would rather some sexy guy ate me instead.” he says honestly, taking another hit before passing it to sunny. “eating myself seems like too much work. and what if it hurts? i’m a baby when it comes to pain.”

at his return, juno can’t keep the smile off his face as the pastry was thrown his way. “ew, don’t say it like that.” he laughed, placing his now empty bowl down in favor of the pastry. “if you keep saying weird shit, i might just never listen to you again.” he joked, poking a boney finger into jonghyuk’s ribs.

jonghyuk smirks, “say it like what?” he asks coyly, before folding at the finger to his ribs, “hey!” he laughs, holding his free hand out to defend himself if necessary, “you’re gonna make me spill my ramen on myself.” he whines, the bowl of ramen sloshing dangerously in his other hand. “last thing i need is third degree ramen burns at seven in the morning.” 

after ensuring he’s not gonna be assaulted my juno once more, he begins happily eating his ramen. he blows on the noodles, slurping them up before letting out a happy noise. “ramen really is the best food at any time of day.” he notes. he looks over at juno, “how’s the pastry for my good boy.” he teases, roughing up juno’s hair playfully as if petting a dog. it could be the lack of sleep, but jonghyuk feels more bold than usual, pushing his usual limits.