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See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

Sounds perfect Wahhhh, I don’t wanna
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“Ah– sometimes it gets really crowded and busy, but I do have employees,” he says, and the pride in his voice is more than audible, chest puffing out a bit. “They’re really great. We only advertise by word of mouth and we’re so busy– it’s really cool. My dream, basically!”

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❝It feels pretty good when you make your dreams real, huh?❞ The younger male voiced out, beaming the older a gentle smile from his lips. It was weird, usually he’d feel very awkward with first meetings but he found himself rather comfortable around the other person. It was still awkward– but not like before.

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signiferi

「NTF」

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Jinyoung waved his hand as if dismissing the other, sighing as if the next sentence was hard to admit as he shifted a bit to get more comfortable, letting his lets rest on top of the older male’s thigh, pressing his cheek against the couch’s seat, “I guess… I have to let you go first, after all, I never played this before, but I’m sure I’m a quick learner and I’d be able to beat you after a couple of tries…” He feigned a pompous attitude before snorting lightly, his lips curling into a lazy grin, “’m just joking, I need all the help I can get, please show me how it’s done, hyung~”

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❝Oh good, now I won’t look at you in disgust while you are playing.❞ He dropped his words casually before grabbing one of the controllers to help himself navigate through the main menu. Pressing a button, the screen then faded into black as Junmo turned his head at Jinyoung, smiling at him with full of excitement. ❝Can’t wait for you to see how a pro plays.   

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timultuxus-deactivated20151026 asked:

Tongue, Cheeks, Fingers

“What was in your last meal? Do you blush easily?” 

Too many questions thrown to Junmo at once, but knowing that the latter being interested with Junmo made him patient enough to answer all of them one by one. It was a weird one though, how it transitioned from meals to his regular blushing. ❝Just some leftover beef from yesterday and some rice, and I don’t know– sometimes people tell me I do but I don’t really notice it by myself.   

fingers is answered in previous post

“Do you play an instrument?”

❝Hmm, not really.❞ He shook his head casually, lips pressed inside his mouth to form a thin line. ❝My brother gave me his guitar as a but I don’t really use it. I used it as a decoration– couldn’t say no to him either since he said that he treasures his guitar and he trusts me well enough to give it to me. I’d like to learn how to play the piano though.

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He was prepared– kind of. He thought that he would be finally ready for the rain until the problem of his umbrella getting jammed started to happen. He knew he shouldn’t buy those cheap umbrella from the store near his place but it was the only thing that he could ever afford with his cash. Now, he was standing under a post lamp trying his best not to get wet. But to a sudden change of events– a good one this time. A girl, who seemed kind-hearted enough, began to held her umbrella on both of them, causing Junmo to give her an embarrassed smile, trying to give her eye-contact but god knew he couldn’t look at her even for a quick second.

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He had forgotten his name, the new guy who just recently moved into the neighborhood. It was an unusual name for a Korean; He knows it but Junmo can’t seem to say it out loud. Jared, was it? One thing’s for sure, is that the guy was kind enough to shield the paler male from getting drenched in the rain by holding up an umbrella on top of his head. And of course– he was completely surprised. ❝A-ahh, thank you.❞ He quickly responded to his actions, followed by a quick bow. ❝I thought I was going to get badly wet.

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It seems like luck wasn’t on his side today as Junmo was already halfway towards his apartment, sudden drops of rainwater began to fall from the sky, causing small marks to appear from his current attire. And sadly for him, he didn’t bring his umbrella since the weather looked fine on his way out. It was crazy of how the weather suddenly changed. Running to a nearest cover, Junmo suddenly stopped as he accidentally bumped himself against another person who seemed in a hurry as well– at least she was well prepared with her umbrella. Bowing instinctively to ask for her forgiveness, Junmo matched his actions with an apologetic face before speaking out. ❝I’m sorry.