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hello angels i swear im alive sorry for the lack of activity on this blog im currently drowning in uni work — finished in may so ill probably see you all then pls wait for me i love u

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"mmhm, especially my girl." possessive tone is replaced with a slight giggle, low hum vibrating her throat as she looks between the two garments. "the tighter one, for sure." joori passes the dress over, looking for one for herself. "what about this one for me?" she holds a black number up against her frame, turning to face ella with a smirk. "just don't get any ideas about going home with any of them instead."

if there was only one word a person could use to describe ella, it would be spoiled. and despite the negative implications of that word, she enjoyed it, especially when joori was on the other end of it. chuckle falls out of immaculately glossy lips, too pleased with the other's response to argue. "you sure know how to make a girl feel special." eyeing the piece in her hand, she looks at the other with a little amusement in her gaze. "which do you think will get more men to buy us drinks?"

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" nobody. " speaks without a single second thought until his wife in brought into the equation. " that's different and you know it. " deep sigh emits his chest, still holding the femme against him though his grip slightly loosens. " you also know i wish i didn't have a wife to think about—— nor ... cared about what she thought or anything she did. you do know that don't you ? "

" really ? nobody ? " she wants to poke at it: the taboo of their relationship. " even what your wife says ? " when will he leave her already .... they don't even sleep together !!! or hold hands the way he holds hers. breaking eye contact, she presses her cheek against his chest, listening for his heartbeat. " mhm ... " despite a slight nod, it's not exactly a response, but she doesn't feel like actually giving one.

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" i could do that. " he nods in agreement, low chuckle emitting chest as he holds on just a little too tightly. gaze is brought back to her own at her touch, smirk tugging at edges —— eyes wide like a puppy with a treat. " i'm just trying to show you i'd do anything for you, anything you asked. you understand that right ? anything. is there anything like that you want me to do ? "

" then shout it to the world. make me yours like that. " it's titillating to think about this, after all. a brow raises, trying to remember who he's talking about; men she doesn't care about don't often linger in her memory. " interesting. " she says after a short pause, tilting her head, hands slowly creeping up his shoulders. " i'd rather you keep your focus on me only. that's what's most attractive about you. "

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excuse me ? why on god's green earth would he ever joke about something like this ? wait, is she hoping it's a joke to spare the awkwardness between them ? " what ? " brows furrow, this is certainly news to him. eungun always thought the femme was the one poking fun at him in the early days. " why would anyone make a joke like that ? i'm pretty serious, though i'm not sure you are now. " tone and expression match his words now as he boldly takes the other's hand. " what do you want, seolhwa ? because i want you. " no point in beating around the bush and his heart can only take so many beatings.

oh, did she get it correct ? " i don't know how to reject you since i'm not sure if you're serious or not. " even as she says it, this situation is feeling unreal. he has to be pranking her, are there cameras ? " you know i had a crush on you when we were younger, right ? i can't tell if you're just playfully making fun of that. " as friends, it's understandable: to laugh and joke around like that. seolhwa doesn't want to overthink this, though, so she just waits for his response.

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" a friend, huh ? don't i know all your friends ? none are as pretty as her. " scoffs out, eyes rolling in response to his jealous comment considering it's quite obvious she is. " hm. " doesn't dare to lean into his very wanted touches and compliments, though she can't quite hide the smirk that tugs at edges either. listens to her options with a devious giggle, leaning into the other's embrace as eyes slowly close whilst she presses a memorable kiss to the other's lips. " mm, i pick both. " the femme admits with ease, pulling away from his touch to head over to the girl in question. " don't you know me at all ? " she adds last, marching up to the femme as she boldly introduces herself ( and loudly ) as niko's girlfriend. " and you are ? "

“ who, her ? that was nothing, baby. she's just a friend. c'mon, don't tell me you're jealous. not when you're standing here looking like that — prettiest girl i've ever seen, seriously. ” hand around her waist tugs her closer, fingers tucking strands of hair fallen loose back behind the other's ear. “ how i'm seeing this going is ... you have two options. you can either make a scene — always fun, i love to see you in action. or, you can stay right here and give me a kiss. what's it going to be ? ”

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unfortunately for theo, the reason reasoning for his words go straight over her head. suppose this is what happens when you're so self-involved, bitna doesn't even realise she's doing wrong by her own flesh and blood. "oh my god." the femme suddenly exclaims, giggling falling from full lips as her hands come to squeeze either of his shoulders. "are you... am i making you nervous, theo? is that it?"

no, no, no. not with haeun so close around, not when he knows that his best friend will give him a tough time about this. and that's his support system, so he doesn't want to lose her. theo also doesn't want to lose this new connection to bitna, the newer thrills he gets to experience thanks to her. "i'm not, i just think we shouldn't do this right now." he sounds almost pouty as he speaks, though he's unaware if it's because she's misunderstanding or because he hates not being able to act freely; it's probably a bit of both.

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there's a split moment when he wants to move closer, though it seems like that would be the worst move to make so he stays put. "good." eyes look the femme up and down, sigh before he continues. "something i noticed was how you lied so convincingly to me, made me think you actually enjoyed being in my company." voice is nonchalant, showing no sign of emotion. "i feel you could do that in other aspects of my... business ventures?"

it's a pity he's keeping his distance when before they would have been close to one another by now. but alas, that might be the price she pays for deceiving others as carelessly as she does. the femme suppresses a deep sigh, though she keeps a pleasant expression on her face. "consider me intrigued. what is you need from me now, handsome?"

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"well——" she has a point, but what on earth are they supposed to do in a situation like this? and why is something like this happening to her yet again? "what... what the fuck do you suggest then? stay here and get stuck like pigs instead!?"

“leave and go where? if someone’s really that intent on killing us, how is a few miles of highway going to stop them?”

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there comes the dramatic release of conclusion he's come to, low chuckle emitting his lips though he's far from amused. "right, i get it," hands loudly clasp together. "just another guy to use and abuse for your own amusement, right?"

“you make it sound like such a big deal.” wasn’t deflecting. not at all. “it’s not like i’m marrying the guy.”

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a roll of her eyes to show she's not exactly interested in what the other has to say, deep sigh emitting her chest as she sets her things down whilst she begins to get ready. "funny that, 'cause it feels like you're babysitting me." scoffs out before she begins applying her lipstick. "if you're not babysitting me then i guess i'll be going out myself then, yeah?"

graham set down his pen, expression amused. “i think you’ve misunderstood this arrangement. i’m simply doing jase a favor out of professional courtesy. you’re allowed to stay here where it’s safe until he sends someone for you, but i’m not babysitting anybody.”

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eyes narrow up at the taller male, scoff emitting full lips. "excuse yourself," she takes a look at her outfit again, modest compared to what she'd normally wear. "sometimes a bounty is a little more difficult, needs a bit of finesse. what the fuck do you care for anyway? not like you normally give a shit what i'm doing."

“i’m not jealous.” entirely unconvincing. “‘work thing’? you expect me to believe that’s why you’re here, dressed like that, with him? work?”

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slight scoff will suffice as an answer because she hates how right he is, as well as the fact that it seems they've both been dealt the same hand. "yeah? you wanna get to know me? — and you know jason would kill you if he even knew you were thinkin' about somethin' like that?" has to laugh at the audacity of the other, especially when he continues. "that's all well and romantic, jeb but that's not how any of this works. you shouldn't bother gettin' involved with me and nothin' good ever comes for anyone who does."

"— depends what you consider a choice. when you're dealt a rotten hand, you have to play what cards you have, and just hope that you have a damn good poker face." and he had to accredit anita for that. she held her own. "i may not know you, but don't you see that's what i'm trying to do? i wanna get to know you." jeb longed for more than the stolen glances, and he had seen her sometimes looking back. and he needed to know if this push-and-pull was just another game or if the attraction was genuine. "i'm saying that i'm a miserable son of a bitch myself, but i don't think we have to stay that way."

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brow cocks upon the other's bold step forward, maybe he could be some sort of match for her after all. "i suppose, but the real question is were you crazy enough to choose it like i did?" eyes narrow, low hum emitting full lips before her expression turns sour. "you don't know me—— you don't know anything, alright? what the fuck is so great about being happy anyway, huh?" challenging tone comes forward, scoffing up at the taller male. "what exactly are you getting at, jeb? are you saying you could make me happy?"

seeing the belly of the underground world had opened up jeb's eyes, and he knew how powerful his client, and anita's boyfriend, was. the web that was weaving between them was a dangerous one, yet he found himself ensnared by the woman in front of him. he couldn't walk away, not now, matching her steps until the distance between them was closed. "really? living your life on the edge is something i get. or do you forget what i do for a living?" his brows quirked up. "what i don't get is you making excuses for him. you don't want to leave him? fine, but you can't tell me you're happy like this."

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arms drop to his sides as she pushes him away, eyes rolling in response. "says who?" the elder male scoffs out, looking around at the immediate danger. "miyu—— stop being so stubborn! you don't need to go in there." firm hand now wraps around the femme's wrist, pulling her in the direction of safety. "you don't have to take the high road here, just hurry up before i change my mind."

                ˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥         "i—," about to speak, miyu instantly fell silent as her head lowered. arms completely flat by her sides, she gave a firm shake of her head. "leave, aran. y-yo— you're not welcome here." refusing to look him in the eye, she could still feel an otherworldly presence; even with him nearby, her head was ringing. "i'm n-not finished here and ... w-we can be even by putting yourself first."

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brows raise at his sudden urge to remove her hands , eyes rolling playfully in return as she complies for now . "oh ho .. so scary ," giggles under her breath as she follows the other blindly . "i thought you'd never ask —— martini , as dirty as you can give it to me ." she hums , tucking blonde tresses behind her hair as she digs through her bag for her gloss in just assuming he'll pay . "you think you'd want to make my life a living hell ? ... or does it depend how this little encounter goes ?" the smirk on her lips says she's just dying to find out however , fixing her gloss as she presses her lips together to spread the product . "'cause i for one , would love to see the kind of damage you could do ."

feels the hangover he’s going to have already throbbing in his skull like he may be hallucinating all of this . his family was one thing , she was entirely another . this had to be a joke and as if on cue , he’s glancing around the room waiting for the cameras to jump out and film his reaction up close . alright , “that’s enough .” grabbing her hands , he sets them back down beside her , “looks like you and i have something in common .” he could make her life a living hell , too . “let’s get a drink .”

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adoration for the other always comes flooding back the second she's with her, makes it so easy just to be herself around. "i know right? men are literally pathetic." still giggling, she scoots closer to the other on the sofa once she takes a seat. "the wort part is, he looks like this and thinks he can talk to girls like that?" loves destressing with the other, showing the worst picture of her date she could possibly find before laying her head against orion's shoulder for a moment. low chuckle emits full lips at her roommate's sudden ask, sitting up straight again to look her in the eyes. "you're kidding right? i need at least a week's break before i dive back into that infested pool." the femme jokes, eyes searching around the apartment. "we got any drink left here? i had to leave my wine and everything to escape."

orion wasn't sure how she dealt with hearing about all of these horror date stories that came from elena. it made her simply want to hide in their shared apartment, even if it meant lacking a social life. leaning over her shoulder with an amused smile on her face, she read the texts from the screen along with her, only to release a quiet chuckle, shaking her head. "god, is he still stuck in 2000? dude needs to get a reality check," she sighed softly before plopping back on the couch, internally feeling a bit of jealousy. "so... onto the next tinder date?" / @ofdamnation