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hkexpress · 8 years ago

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flightless bird: junior

rating: teen genre: fluff, angst, suggestive, college au word count: 4,260 author’s notes: slightly inspired by ‘Fly’, open to interpretations (tell me what you think!), mulling over a potential epilogue, feedback is much appreciated

Jinyoung is a good guy. He’s the law-abiding, “take home to meet the parents”, type, with a record cleaner than your father’s kitchen floor. One time he almost walked out a store forgetting to pay for a pack of gum and he slid to the cashier an extra five for the trouble. He’s shoveled walkways for grandmas, free of charge and treats them to hot chocolate. Jinyoung is a good guy - a great guy.

But he is also stuck. He’s in his third year of college, following a routine that has gotten him by the days safely but never actively. He takes initiative when needed but shies away when the spotlight is on him. Half these days he’s on autopilot, walking down a pathway he’s memorized the first year and could walk through with his eyes closed. Jinyoung has dreams but he can’t soar to them when he’s stuck on the ground.

In the midst of his college life crisis, he meets you. He meets you, the ever so changeable and unpredictable second year with more piercings than notebooks, and more intimidating glares than necessary. He meets you when he decides to take the path on the left instead of the right this time; where the tulips grow a little faster because there’s more sun than shade. There’s a ssstt sound and he smells the distinguishable scent of - spray paint? Then there’s you.

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hkexpress · 8 years ago

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i. plead the fifth (lawyer!baekhyun x reader)

Rated T: language, implicit acts of murder, interrogations, the standard lawyer court house scenes

aaah my first fic on this blog!! this is going to be kinda like how to get away with murder series and of course, i had to do this cutie. hope you guys like chapter one and please let me know what you think c:

“Mrs. Lee. we’re not going to ask you again.”

“I’m telling you, I didn’t do this. I…I would never do this to my husband. Please, you have to believe me.”

Arms crossed, brows furrowed - Junmyeon peers through the window and sighs the sigh of an elder. Tips his head to the side, stands on his expensive Fratelli Borgiolli brown shoes. Junmyeon is the definition of class, dignity, and skepticism right now. His watch glistens in the lighting of the police station as he runs a hand through his raven locks and he sighs yet again. An impossible case.

His phone vibrates. Junmyeon swoops to answer it.

Hand tucked under his other arm. “Yeah,” he says. He doesn’t need to look at the caller ID to know who it is. “I’m at the station right now.”

Lips pursed. He casts a final glance at the weeping widow and the stern detective with his hands on the table and tie hanging dangerously close to the table top. “It doesn’t look good,” Junmyeon murmurs, looking away. “A lot of the evidence points to her. And there’s a motive, (Name). All they need to find is the murder weapon.”

He takes a glance at his watch while listening. Junmyeon isn’t stupid - he can hear the scattering of papers in the background and the pouring of liquid. Walking towards the exit, he utters one last reply before hanging up.

“Okay, I’m on my way.”

Ye Jin Lee, Prominent Socialite and Politician’s Wife, Accused of Murder

Ye Jin Lee has been accused to first degree murder of her husband, politician Jun Hyuk Lee. Police are undergoing an intensive investigation on the acts that would follow to the demise of a beloved man. While many question her innocence, Ye Jin Lee and her team of lawyers have yet to make their remarks regarding the case. Given their long history of advocacy and philanthropy, the populace wonders: what could have driven Ye Jin Lee to commit such a heinous crime?

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tayenfl: knew that old hag would eventually murder politician Jun Hyuk…they always want the money!!

xoxokayeh: TToTT feel so bad for her…..i wonder how her children must be handling it…..she must have been pushed to such extremes to go through those lengths

yd921d: And here she was, advocating for familial love and adoption when she can’t even care for her own family, much less NOT murder her own husband.

The laptop cover is forced down in a hurried and harsh click.

Junmyeon licks his lips before saying: “I told you, (Name). It doesn’t look good.”

You take a deep breath, hair up and away from your neck, pacing behind your desk, heels clacking against the wooden floors. “I didn’t think it’d be this bad,” you murmur, before reaching for your glass and taking a swig of scotch. Junmyeon just continues to look at you, hands folded against his stomach and legs crossed with his ankle touching the knee.

“We can always back out.” Gentle words.

You close your eyes and sit in your leather chair. “What would that look like? An incompetent defense team pulling out of a lost cause?” you rub your face. “No, I owe her too much. The least I can do is a lesser sentence.”

Junmyeon lets out a sardonic chuckle. “You are the best.”

A soft smile, until you lean closer and look him dead in the eye. “I need this bail hearing to go well. She’ll wither in jail.”

He nods. Junmyeon’s always been obedient and serving. “I’ll try my best but…” you already know what he’s going to say. “Bail is going to be hard. Especially with her resources, the prosecution is going to argue that she poses a flight risk.”

You cast your eyes down. “Junmyeon, I know.”

Bail is not granted.

“A toast,” DA Baekhyun smiles. “You all did fabulous work today.” The small group of lawyers cheers and clinks glasses. Baekhyun sips at his champagne with a sly smirk. He glances at his Assistant DA, Park Chanyeol, and his lips slide into a frown for a short moment. Casual strides over and: “Chanyeol, what’s on your mind?” He places a listening hand on the tall man’s shoulder.

Chanyeol’s always been the paranoid type, it’s why he looks to his left then his right before admitting: “Junmyeon spoke with me after the bail hearing.” Baekyun’s eyebrows furrow into a confused state.

“He left a message,” Chanyeol’s eyes widen. “Don’t push too far.”

“Where do you get off threatening me?”

You look up with a glance - it reads uninterested, bored, his presence was expected - before continuing to write up your questions. “Oh, DA Byun. I see you got my message. Chanyeol must be a good Assistant DA then.” Tight smile.

Baekhyun sees red. Rushing over to your desk, he slams his hands on it in a fit of anger. “You do not get the privilege to threaten the DA’s office like that. And don’t send Junmyeon to do your dirty work. If you have something to say, you can address me personally.”

Your head snaps up and you bark back: “Where do you get off trying to sentence an innocent woman to prison? Huh? You and I both know Ye Jin didn’t do this but you are so hellbent on taking her down. Find the real killer.”

The DA takes a deep breath, removes his hands, and fixes his tie. “The evidence is there, (Name). The fact that you want to be on a sinking ship–”

“Are you kidding me? How dare you–”

“–is beyond me but your pointless little threats will not go unnoticed.”

You’re both standing up right now. Your fists are clenched, your jaw tight. Baekhyun stands in front of you and acts like a forsaken messiah with a vile smirk but spiteful eyes. Deep breath.

You smooth out your blazer before: “I see now the meaning behind your words from before. We are very different, Byun Baekhyun. Only one of us is clever enough to weave through circumstantial evidence.”

“Oh please, (Name), I–”

Knock.

Junmyeon peeks his head into your studies. “(Name)? Am I interrupting something?”

Both you and Baekhyun look at him. Snap out of your haze of anger. “No, Junmyeon,” Baekhyun flashes a charming smile. “I was just leaving. Good day.” In a haste, he sends you a look and a warning wrapped into one before heading out of the door. You release the breath you held in.

“What is it, Junmyeon?” Straightening out your outfit, you lean on your desk expectantly.

He enters and clears his throat. “Minseok found something.” He looks reluctant to say. Hands in front of him, he starts shifting his feet before you blink back, waiting.

“Well, what is it?” You badger, gesturing for him to say something.

Junmyeon looks on the ground before back to you.

“The murder weapon.”

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