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“ hi, sujin. i missed you. ” whether or not he meant it could be settled in the morning, but right now, sujin was far too comfortable, smelled far too good, and was far too warm with the cold weather, which made mason particularly clingy.

he catches a whiff of mason's scent and it feels like his world crashes . it smells like mason ,, with notes of something foreign :: something sujin has no choice but to blame on the man who was holding ever so tightly onto his roommate . it feels impossible not to allow his anger to eat him alive - in fact ,, he feels it burn at the tip of his fingers and at the edges of his stomach .

and as if that isn't enough ,, of course mason's friend has to place his hand on mason's back .

sujin feels violent ,, violent enough to roll his eyes openly and to hold mason a lot tighter once he finally settles on his side . . though that one is only because mason wobbles ,, and because the boy can barely walk straight . obviously . why is he so mad anyways ? it has to be because they bothered him ,, because they all decided to drink ,, including the designated driver . or maybe it's because they didn't even set a designated driver . yeah, yeah . that one for sure .

but then ,, mason is in his arms ,, and sujin begins to melt . " stop being so cheesy . " he mumbles as an answer ,, cheeks reddening and brown orbs widening in the slightest while speed walking to the car . " i hope you ate because i didn't have time to cook . " he states once he begins to drive ,, eyes set on the road out of safety ,, and not because of the weird - unfathomable anger he happens to be feeling. even his tone is off ,, cold and a lot different than the one with the hints of warmth that has been slowly developing around mason lately .

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𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐆 :: kim juwon!royal.

made out of broken sea shells and lost dreams / born under aries skies * ,, rumours say that kim juwon came to with a bow && a hand full of nightlock berries . ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤthe fates destined him to a girl who shares the same mark ,, and the softest of smiles * ,, one whose scent holds notes of flowers in 𝐁 𝐋𝐎 𝐎 𝐌.

STATS . BIOGRAPHY . HC-S !!

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“ sujin is going to pick you up. i’m drunk, so i can’t drive. ” were the words that were uttered. a soft and shy smile took over his face at the mention of his roommate. sujin was coming. - @monocentral

the drive is fast :: faster than anticipated ,, but not enough to get him in trouble . there is a smile on sujin's lips - it's soft and subtle ,, almost as if he is ashamed of it . he tries not to look into it too much ,, not to overthink it . it's logical that he was the one they called . mason and him live at the same location ,, they sleep under the same roof - if anyone has to pick him up :: it would be sujin . so when his brain begins to suggest other what ifs ,, and when his heart begins to ponder on why it's beating so fast ,, sujin shuts it down .

sujin is glad that he listens to himself ,, because the sight he is met with would have crushed him if not .

mason is as cute as always ,, with rosy cheeks that the boy spots first . sujin's steps are slow and almost apprehensive ,, brown orbs begging not to make contact with the man who is currently holding onto his roommate . when sujin swallows his pride , it is as bitter as an espresso shot turned bad .

they called him out of convenience :: that much he can at least confirm .

"mason." he speaks ,, voice firm and harsh the same way the air feels inside of his lungs . his hands are buried in the pockets of his over sized hoodie ,, his glare is burning into his roommate ,, he keeps a healthy distance from mason's friends . "i don't have all night . let's go . " it's only harsh when it comes out of his mouth ,, though he doesn't care what kind of impression he gives to the little crown surrounding him .

it doesn't really matter, anyway .

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@monocentral ⸝ majin ⁰ ¹

sujin groans when the peace he spends minutes crafting and nurturing breaks .

he decides to ignore it at first : though curiousity gets the best of him . rare are the times when his phone rings - more often than not ,, all he gets are little notifications sneaking up the top of his screen . he is rather good at ignoring those . his determination to ignore the call fades the second he reads his roommate's name on his screen ,, bold and foreign to his eyes. mason doesn't call. mason texts :: in a myriad of capslock and emojis. mason texts sujin so much ,, the boy discovers a new found affinity with the do not disturb option of his phone .

and yet ,, no matter the incessant need to communicate with sujin ,, mason never calls . it's only fair to pick up :: sujin knows his roommate is out ,, he guesses mason is drinking . maybe he forgot his keys - maybe he simply wants to talk .

the foreign voice on the other side of the line triggers sujin to straighten his posture - the voice is different ,, with soft notes of familiarity - a friend of mason's ,, someone who has been to their place before . the instructions to pick the other up are clear and whoever is in possession of his phone doesn't need to repeat themselves twice . and perhaps the quickness which takes upon him should be one to analyze in the darkness of his own room later one ,, but that's a bridge sujin will cross once he finds himself there . for now ,, he hurries out of the apartment he shares with mason ,, car keys in hand and an odd feeling of anticipation crawling down his spine .

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𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐆 :: han sujin.

in between drowning in the bitterness of his coffee / and a curse of being born under capricorn skies * ,, han sujin came to with a notebook in his hand && a promise to break all that he touches . ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤthe fates destined him to a boy with the widest smile && the prettiest lips * ,, and a heart as light and airy as cappuccino 𝐅 𝐎𝐀 𝐌.

STATS . BIOGRAPHY . HC-S !!

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𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐆 :: kim juwon.

made out of broken sea shells and lost dreams / born under sagittarius skies * ,, rumours say that kim juwon came to with a guitar && a violin in his hands . ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤthe fates destined him to a girl made out of sea foam and the softest of smiles * ,, one whose scent holds notes of flowers in 𝐁 𝐋𝐎 𝐎 𝐌.

STATS . BIOGRAPHY . HC-S !!

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