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merry christmas with xiaojun & hendery

#* ♡ ˙ ˖ ✧ — ⧼ LI AIDEN ⧽ ⋰ * ✧#ft. lucio *

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the “what are mens waist so tiny for” meme applies to him

#* ♡ ˙ ˖ ✧ — ⧼ YAMASHITA TSUKI ⧽ ⋰ * ✧#haaaaaaaaaaaa #fuck

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gifs of my sunshine (33/∞)

#* ♡ ˙ ˖ ✧ — ⧼ LEE SEBASTIAN ⧽ ⋰ * ✧

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#* ♡ ˙ ˖ ✧ — ⧼ MOON JAESANG ⧽ ⋰ * ✧

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why is his bgm different?

#* ♡ ˙ ˖ ✧ — ⧼ BANG JESSE ⧽ ⋰ * ✧

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long post pt. 2

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hallvcination · 2 years

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--- brett *

✩ ↷ ヽ dominic was always so demanding when it came to sexual favors . saying he will call brett what he wants and to take this off … who knew what else he would ask for if the moment arose ? but what made things worse was that brett was so willing to listen, even if he did it with clear disdain on his face . with one movement, he throws his shirt somewhere off to the side on the bed . then, in his next movement, he grabs the bottom of dominic’s shirt and takes it off of him as well . ❝ this isn’t going to be one sided, ❞ brett remarks . with a smirk creeping onto his lips, he pushes his hips back down on dominic in effort to hear that sweet moan come from the boy’s lips again . but brett himself pushes out a soft moan, as he can feel himself starting to grow in his pants . a hum leaves his lips and he gets an idea . ❝ dominic, ❞ he breathes quietly at first . ❝ you know … since you wanted to interrupt our studying … ❞ brett pauses only to run his hands up dominic’s naked chest . with all his strength, he pushes dominic down so he is lying flat on the bed with brett straddling and looking down at him . ❝ i think it’s only fair if you let me do what i want to do . ❞ his finger runs down dominic’s chest with that same sensual smirk still on his face . brett felt like he had some kind of on and off switch — wasn’t he just telling dominic that they weren’t going to do this moments ago ? either way, it would not change the fact that brett was horny now . his hand running down his chest grabs hold of the top of his pants and he flicks his button out from the hole . ❝ after all, ❞ he teases again as he slowly pulls the zipper down . ❝ don’t you like when brats take charge ? ❞

✧ ˖ ・ﾟ dominic knew he could never admit out loud just how much it turned him on when brett took charge like this -- brett pushing dom down onto the bed and climbing over him, only to let him do whatever he wanted was honestly what his wet dreams were made of. he could fantasize about this exact scenario happening all day every day if he was left to his own devices, which he had… having been called out for by his coaches and teachers on more than one occasion for spacing out in the middle of class or practice. but dom didn’t want to admit this out loud, not when brett was being as bratty as he was at the current moment. he needed to save this little tidbit of information for when he knew it would bug him the most… or when he could hold it over his head. either way, now was not the time. dom’s hands found themselves snaking up brett’s body again, holding onto his now bare waist. he could get used to this, just the sight of brett towering over him like this was making his pants grow tighter, begging to be let free. ❝ only when the brat is you ❞ dom answered with a smirk as his fingers digging into the bare skin on the others waist. part of him selfishly wanted to leave a mark somewhere on the boy on top of him, as a way to claim some territory ( that absolutely was not his to claim in the first place ). he could leave a bruise.. maybe a bite mark or two? there was no doubt in his mind that brett would get pissed but dom couldn’t lie and say he cared all that much. ❝ if you’re just going to tease me like this i will make sure you regret it ❞ with another smirk on his face dominic moved his hips upwards, his clothed hard on grinding against brett’s own ❝ i have my ways of making you regret your actions yunsu. ❞

#* ◟𝐈𝐒𝐌𝐒 : lee ˏ dominic ◞ *#ft. brett *#wow #a brominic reply?#look at me GO

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--- hakkun *

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. hakkun knew this was what he still lived for. there was nothing else that gave him this sense of completeness, of happiness. of belonging, of lightness, of comfort, and of at least a million other positive feelings only minchan gave him. holding him in his arms, sensing his presence, his touch and his warmth — it always made him understand why he hasn’t given up yet. why, even when he felt like he hit rock bottom, mentally and physically tired of all things his life forced him to go through, he somehow found strength to continue. hakkun continued so he could go to him, to his comfort, to his kindness, to his channie. kun chuckled at the other’s words, his heart melting with how his voice sounded so close to him, a denying hum exiting his lips. “ promise i missed you more, baby… ” he argued, a topic he knew the two of them could go back and forth on for ages and still not get to a conclusion. still, kun made sure to express just how much he missed him, the thrill of finally being together making words flow with no inhibition, disregarding any and every possible factor that could make him bottle up his feelings, like he usually did. with minchan, it meant the opposite, it meant hakkun could be himself, show chan the vulnerability he could never show, properly sleep and express anything he wanted to. it was home.

kissing chan always made kun feel like he was on top of the world. like it made sense, for once. their tongues touched and hakkun let out a little chuckle at the on growing tightness of his own pants, aware he had a semi ;;; it never took minchan much to turn him on, all the other had to do was smile and kun’s reaction was expected. it was the long periods of not having him, not touching him, of constant craving for his presence, that quickly creeped up on him when he had chan in his arms for the first time in what felt like ages. like horrible, insufferable ages. the atmosphere seemed to switch for hakkun, however, when, with his eyes closed, he heard minchan whisper against his lips, brows furrowing in exact expression of how much it pained him to hear said words. he always blamed himself for their current — and other previous — predicament, and anything that remembered him of it made his insides ache in self hatred and self blame, specially when it was chan’s lips doing the talking. he felt helpless, restless, ashamed, completely shattered for making chan continuously go through their cycle ;;; miserbably missing each other before the climax of finally being together, only to do it all over again. feeling the kisses minchan so tenderly planted on his neck, hakkun closed his eyes for a second, allowing himself to enjoy the moment he longed for so long. once chan picked his head up again, he locked his gaze on the boy’s angel like features, kissing his cheek once, twice, before kissing his nose, and forehead, almost as if it was humanly impossible to stop. “ you know i would carry you forever if i could, ” kun replied through kisses, dropping to chan’s neck now, merging little bites in between. “ i missed you so fucking bad, channie, ” he contined, voice breaking at a sudden wave of emotion that insisted on resting on his chest, looking up to his face again, brown hues glued to his. it was always moments like these that made chan see hakkun for what he truly was — just a small, vulnerable boy stuck in a fight he didn’t start. he tried to swallow the lump on his throat, tone dripping emotion, all the frustration, fear, helplessness he felt, but most importatly, truth. “ i swear i would never leave if i didn’t have to. ”

✧ ˖ ・ﾟ at the sound of hakkun’s voice breaking as he admitted how much he missed minchan, the smaller boy could feel his own heart splintering into tiny pieces. why did their lives have to be this complicated? why did they have to be stuck in this never-ending mess where, even if the teeniest thing did go their way, all it meant was that they got to spend another 14 hours together or that hakkun was going to get to call chan and wish him good night. it never meant that kun was going to stay for good, that he was done with the life his family had pulled him into and he was going to get to be with chan forever... with no more issues in their way of simply wanting to be together.

no matter how much he wished for that to be true, that wasn’t how it was.

they had to take these tiny little victories that they were given; they were what kept him going but at the same time made him realize just how much he wished things were different. that was the selfish part of him speaking though, the part of him he didn’t like to voice out loud in front of hakkun. these thoughts were saved for whenever he was alone in the privacy of his own little apartment, where he could let the sad emotions take over him and not worry anyone around him. but at the end of the day chan knew they wouldn’t be living like this if it wasn’t completely necessary and there was no use telling this to kun because he knew the other felt the same way. venting his thoughts would only make his boyfriend sad that there wasn’t anything he could do to change their situation and the last thing he wanted to do spend their few precious hours together sad about something neither couldn’t change.

the feeling of kun’s lips meeting different parts of his face and neck pushed these sad thoughts to the back of his brain, much to chan’s relief. the last thing he wanted right now was to spend any more time thinking about how he never got to see hakkun… when the boy was right there in front of him. ❝ i know you wouldn’t… ❞ was all that left his mouth at kun’s admission, his eyes getting lost in the others. if there was one truth that minchan knew straight to his core it was that kun would change their situation in a heartbeat if it was possible. chan locked his legs tighter around the others waist like part of him was afraid that if he let go he was going to disappear. there were so many things he wanted to say, so many thoughts swirling around in his head but as he looked into kun’s eyes all of it seemed to disappear. the only thing he was able to do was lean his forehead against his boyfriends with his hands placed on either side of his face and just take everything in. the way his face felt under his hands, the way his breath tickled his face, how kun held him so comfortably. he wanted to be as close to him as possible because after tonight there was no guarantee when they were going to be able to see each other again.

❝ i love you kunnie, ❞ as the words fell from his lips he realized they may have felt out of place for the moment they were having but there was a part of him that was desperate to tell him just how much he loved him, no matter how obvious it was. it was something he rarely got to say to him in person, most of the time it was said through text or over the phone. so whenever they were together he took full advantage, the same little three words falling from his lips on what seemed like a never ending loop.

chan was vaguely aware that they were still standing in the entrance of his apartment but at this point he really couldn’t care less, he would stand here all night if it meant that he got to have kun in his arms. ❝ please don’t let me go ❞ the words were quiet, whispered from his lips before he could really even process what he was saying and his arms tightened around his boyfriends neck. ❝ promise?? ❞ before he could even wait for an answer minchan was closing the space between them again and pressing their lips together

#* ◟𝐈𝐒𝐌𝐒 : bai ˏ minchan◞ *#ft. hakkun *#this feels #very bad #akjdnfsjnjkds #and there is almost no real content despite how long it is #:weariest:#the next one will be better #i promise

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--- emil *

gotcha @hallvcination ! → emil + ferris .

✩ ↷ ヽ it was a given now that any time emil was going over to see ferris, it was not to watch that rerun of chicago pd or whatever movie they were showing on lifetime network like the two of them used to sit and do. no, instead, emil was going over to spend time with ferris. and, well, some might think that watching those reruns and lifetime movies was spending time with ferris, but things were different now. there were plenty more things to do nowadays, especially since emil and ferris had gotten … closer.

for now, emil would leave it at his head on ferris’s lap with his phone hovering above his face in his hands. he was playing that same round of candy crush he had been stuck on for the past week, the same one that both him and ferris had tried to beat. ferris is doing whatever he’s doing which consists of either the television or the boy’s own phone, emil isn’t completely sure, at least, until he gets sick of playing his game ( and he ran out of lives ) which prompts him to throw his phone to the opposite side of the couch.

❝ ferris— ❞ emil calls, his eyes beaming up at the other boy. when he sees ferris’s face without his phone in the way, he smiles, but stays on the boy’s lap as he finds it comfortable to do so. ❝ i’m bored. can we do something actually fun for once ? ❞ emil’s lips purse and he wonders if he should suggest something or let ferris figure things out. without waiting for a response, he reaches his hands up and grabs ferris’s face with his hands and makes him look down at him. ❝ can you think of anything … fun to do ? ❞

✧ ˖ ・ﾟ the position ferris currently found himself – in the basement of his parents’ house, engrossed in his phone while some holiday movie he wasn’t even pretending to be paying attention to played in the background, with emil’s head comfortably in his lap –this wasn’t anything new for either of the boys. even before their change in relationship, they had always been closer than most out of their little friend group. being able to comfortably be this close to one another without making a big deal out of it ( at least on the outside ) is what they were good at. but now that those feelings were kind of out in the open, ferris found himself hyperaware just how close emil was. every few minutes ferris found himself sneaking a peak down at emil ( who was still totally distracted by his phone, playing candy crush from the sound of it ) just watching him for a few seconds before going back to his own phone.

the sound of emil tossing his phone to the other side of the couch and his own name falling from the others lips pulled ferris out of his instagram induced trance and onto the boy with his head still in his lap. with a smile ferris dropped his own phone beside his leg and focused his attention downwards ❝ what? you’re not having fun using me as your own personal lounger while playing the game you spend more time with than me nowadays? ❞ the feeling of emil’s hands resting themselves on either side of ferris’ face made him shiver slightly while the smile that was on his face grew ever so slightly. ❝ oh, so you want something fun to do? ❞ he knew exactly what emil was hinting at here but he decided to have some fun with him anyways. ❝ we could play some scrabble? or what about monopoly? i still have that naruto monopoly my mom bought me for christmas a couple years ago… ❞ ferris knew what emil was hinting at, how could you not? but ferris was a tease by nature and unfortunately the boy on his lap presented the most perfect opportunity to do just that. ❝ I might even have yahtzee somewhere... ❞ he made a slight move like he was going to get up from the couch to go look for any of the games he listed, banking on emil stopping him before he actually got up.

#* ◟𝐈𝐒𝐌𝐒 : yoo ˏ ferris ◞ *#ft. emil *#ferris is a tease #im sorry #djkfnjkd

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--- hangyeol *

✩ ↷ ヽ when jesse grabbed his wrist, hangyeol prayed he would slide his hand further down to lace their fingers . it would be a bold jesse move for sure, not a brave hangyeol move . then he thinks — wouldn’t getting lost mean they would spend more time alone together ? it just would not be spent trying not to sit too close, look into each other eyes, and perhaps lean in — no, hangyeol had to stop thinking like that and especially in front of jesse himself . he desired to kiss him so bad, more things as well, but he would save those thoughts for his diary later when he got home . just being close to him was beyond enough at the moment . so when jesse gets them a ride home, hangyeol is able to focus his eyes on the back of his head and really take in what is going on . are they going back to jesse’s place to hang out ? how long was he going to stay ? would anything happen ? and how the hell was he going to gently tell his mom so she wouldn’t freak the fuck out ? hangyeol was already mentally doing flips because the outside of his body just refused to show any type of actual excitement . instead of excitement, the outside of his body was showing nervousness, anxiety, and embarrassment at all the blushing and gaze averting he was doing . that was only incredibly amped up when jesse dropped his wrist to do his thing on his phone .

god, was he a fucking idiot ? was he really falling for jesse by just keeping pace behind him as they hitched a ride home in an uber ? it was kind of bogus anyway, that someone as uptight and straight edged as hangyeol would fall for a kid who normally skateboarded home and tied his hair up in the messiest ponytail a person could imagine . what was hangyeol going to do about himself, falling for a boy who probably thought he was a fucking nerd ? but then this happens — they go back to jesse’s place — and it’s like a glimmer of hope … before hangyeol can get to into his thoughts, the uber thankfully pulls up at the spot they are still headed to . it is quick, the way they both rush into the back of it and hangyeol digs for his wallet in his backpack . he feels bad that jesse had to do this, so he wants to pay . then again, he is not sure how an uber really works, so his face scrunches in embarrassment when he asks, ❝ did— did you pay already ? ❞ on top of the stupid question, hangyeol feels like he is sitting a football field apart from jesse in effort to both have his personal space and not overwhelm himself with sitting too close to jesse . if jesse holding his wrist made his whole world flip upside down, he knew he would just explode if their thighs even tried to touch . worst of all, he is sure he wears his emotions on his face . ❝ i-i don’t know how this works, ❞ he then mumbles sheepishly . his eyes refuse to meet jesse’s . ❝ my mom usually picks me up if i don’t drive her car, walk home, or ride the bus …❞

✧ ˖ ・ﾟ i don’t know how this works… the admission made by the boy sitting beside him made his heart flutter for some unknown reason. maybe it was because in most situations hangyeol was usually the smarter of the two, not really being confused as to how certain things worked or not really understanding something. sure, there were some instances where jesse knew more about something than han did but that was usually only because it was some niche interest the taller had that it would be weird for han to know anything about. but taking an uber? something everyone in their age bracket should besome what familiar with… was something hangyeol had no idea about. and that very fact made some part of jesse want to reach out and squeeze the others face and call him cute. ❝ well you are in luck hannie - ❞ jesse began with a smile, shifting closer to the other so he could take the wallet out of his hand and toss it back into his open backpack before continuing ❝ sensei jesse is here to teach you everything you need to know about taking an uber ❞ there was a small laugh that escaped his lips then and while he hoped han wouldn’t think he was laughing at him, there was another part that liked when the younger got upset with him. that show of emotion hangyeol seemed to not let anyone else see…it made him feel special in an odd sort of way. ❝ but honestly, i don’t see you taking an uber with anyone but me so really.. what is there to learn when you have me. ❞

the rest of the uber ride was relatively uneventful except for the occasional ‘ fucking dumbass ‘muttered under the breath of their driver whenever he would get cut off or when he almost missed a turn and jesse had to practically catch hangyeol when he came flying into him. jesse held onto the smaller boy for a bit longer than was probably necessary, keeping his arms around his shoulders for a few long seconds before retracting them with a whispered ‘ saved your life ‘ into his ear and letting han sit upright again.

before jesse knew it the uber was pulling down his street and stopping in front of the house he shared with emma. the drive here seemed shorter than it usually did.. though that was probably because he was used to skateboarding home after class, not actually driving. ❝ thanks for the ride ! ❞ he called out to the driver as he slung his backpack over his shoulder and grabbed his skateboard that was previously sitting by his feet before shutting the door after han slid out behind him. as they walked up to the front door of the house jesse fished his phone back out of his pocket, typing a quick message to emma ( the message telling her that he wouldn’t mind if she didn’t come home for a couple hours, not so subtly telling her to go hang out with ara tonight ) before depositing it back into the front pocket of his hoodie.

the house he and emma lived in together was surprisingly normal for it being where two siblings lived in on their own. old family photos of the two of them decorated most of the flat surfaces in the entry way and living room ( something jesse had conveniently forgotten until they walked into the house and his kindergarten photo was sitting right next to where he dropped his keys ). ❝ so… ❞ he began after kicking his shoes off and dropping his bag right next to them ❝ are you hungry? should we do food first? ❞

#* ◟𝐈𝐒𝐌𝐒 : bang ˏ jesse ◞ *#ft. hangyeol *#i feel like this started good and then just #fell off at the end dkjnfsjsn

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𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐝𝐮𝐞 ☀ 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬

noah/eunki

jaeho

jo/axel

tate/salem

bailey/jini

beom/west

iago/k

august/grayson

dimitri/tsuki

raewon/morgan

#* owed replies *#hehe don't mind me #just trying to get my shit in order #since the activity thing keeps deleting shit #also if im missing one #pls yell at me akjdfjnf

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--- narae *

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. narae couldn’t help but smile as she watched him receive her compliment. she saw him look down at himself and wondered if he was acting shy or just didn’t feel like meeting her gaze, which she bet on being intense due all the… shamelessly checking out that was taking place. and that, to be quite honest, wouldn’t stop now that parker was closer to her. sunglasses in hand, nara nodded her head a couple of times in answer to his disbelief. yes, him ;;;;; she honestly found it adorable how sometimes her compliments had the power to make parker act goofy and blush in that ridiculously cute shade of red she loved on his cheeks. he never seemed to take them serious, though, and if that meant she’d have to keep saying them, you’d never hear her complain. “ mhm.. ” the girl hummed in acknowledgment, “ hello, then.. ” she melodically replied, making sure to scooch a few centimeters closer to where parker had sat, facing him and crossing her legs. her perfectly manicured hands fished for her bottle of sunscreen that rested inside her purse, just next to the lounger they now shared. nara nodded again, this time in agreement and smiling a little more as their friend was mentioned. it was just too funny to her how yosuke sometimes lost interest in the little game she liked to play called… slickly staring at parker. well, she was indeed the winner of that game and maybe that was why she never got tired of it ?

she could make herself giggle if she kept on going with those thoughts. however, being that close to parker usually meant her mind was filled with him and whatever the two of them would be doing then… and nothing else. “ no yosuke, you’re right… know what this means ? ” and as nara looked up at him again, she opened the bottle with a click sound and winked. “ you’ll have to keep me company now. ” she said, a humour hint on her words, given she knew parker was still working, but just as bad wishing she could convince him to. her eyes searched for his in a silent confirmation after collecting a generous amount of sunscreen on her palm, tossing the bottle back inside her purse. almost like she was asking him if she could touch him, even if she probably knew she could. still, she raised a brow as she did so, lower lip stuck in between her lips once she touched him, spreading the white cream all over his shoulders and back. given their position, nara didn’t really reach much of his left side, and scooching closer again, she rubbed her hands around his shoulder area and covered every spot. “ tell me how’s work been today… ” her voice sounded soothing as she kept on applying sunscreen to his lower back and then bringing her hands back to his shoulders. “ i thought we could go to the aquarium later?— there. all done. ” nara let out, kissing his cheek after she decided her job was done, making a point not to scooch back to the place she had been previously sitting. “ so, aquarium, please? pretty please ? ” in a pout, she asked, pleading eyes looking up at him since they were so close.

✧ ˖ ・ﾟ you’ll have to keep me company now.. the short little phrase was now playing on repeat in his head. sometimes it still blew his mind that narae still actively chose to spend time with him; out of everyone else in the little vacation town that parker and his other two friends lived in year-round, she had chosen him as the person to keep her company. parker, the boy who spent 98% of his time working or studying or just being generally pretty boring, was actively sought out by the beautiful girl sitting in front of him. sure he was thrilled at this fact, who wouldn’t want to spend their time with someone as beautiful and smart and intelligent as nara? anyone who said otherwise was absolutely lying to themselves. narae had this magnetic presence about her, like it was hard for the boy to keep his eyes off her whenever they were in the same room and when she laughed? god…. every day parker had spent with her made him feel like the luckiest man in all of australia.. and possibly the world.

parker didn’t realize he had completely zoned out staring at nara until she was silently asking to put sunscreen on him. was he going to tell her that he had just reapplied not even twenty minutes ago and that he probably didn’t need any more sunscreen right now? absolutely not; there was no harm in being extra protected from the hot australian sun… especially not when nara is the one helping protect him like that goddess she is. not trusting his voice parker nodded, silently letting her know that it was okay for her to touch him as he scooted just a bit closer towards her in an attempt to give her better access to his shoulders. parker almost jumped when he felt her hands on him that first time; not because it was cold but because nara was the one who was touching him, even if it was in the most innocent way. the feeling sent electric shocks straight to where her hands first touched his body, like he was getting touched with a white-hot poker of some sort but better because he know who the hands were attached to.

while her hands worked the sunscreen into his shoulders, it sent a shiver up his spine and he did everything in his power not to let any noises escape his lips or visible shiver more than he already had. that embarrassment would be the absolute last thing he needed right now. if he wasn’t already sweating after being in the hot sun all day parker was sure a trail of goosebumps would have been left behind as nara’s hands left his shoulders and began working down his lower back. ❝ work has been… ❞ the boy trailed off for a moment, trying to collect his thoughts before speaking again and making it incredibly obvious just how much her hands on him was currently affecting his ability to speak. ❝ work has been the same as always ... though i will say it is much better when you drop by. ❞ there was nohint of a lie in his voice as he stated the simple fact; the days when parker knew nara was going to come by the pool or they had plans to meet up afterwards, those were the days he looked forward to the most. the looming horizon of nara always made whatever kind of day he was having even better.

as nara leaned in closer towards him, he prayed to whatever higher power there might be out there that she couldn’t hear how fast his heart was beating when she kissed his cheek. please, if he was owed any good karma at all just grant him this small, tiny wish. with the feeling of her lips touching his cheek parker felt his brain short circuit and his whole-body freeze for a few long seconds. parker only came back to consciousness when nara began asking about the aquarium and the same smile that usually settled upon his lips whenever she was around becoming once present again. ❝ the aquarium? ❞ parker let the question fall from his lips like he was actually debating on whether to take the girl in front of him (someone he would give the whole entire universe to if he could ) to something as simple as the aquarium. ❝ i’m pretty sure the last time i went to the aquarium was when i tagged along on one of yosuke’s school field trips… ❞ the memories that came flooding back warmed his heart… images of tiny yosuke begging parker to come along with them and the look on his face when the older boy had told him he got permission from his teacher. parker shifted his body slightly so he was facing her more straight on than he previously was, his breath becoming stuck in his throat when he looked down and realized just how close they were sitting. but no part of him could get his body to move, to shift away from her. honestly he would have scooted even closer if they weren’t surrounded by old ladies and children and still in his place of employment.

the intense need parker felt to reach out and run his fingers along her cheek or touch her pouting lips was almost impossible to hold back. but instead, he resigned himself to tapping the back of her hand with his fingers a few times. ❝ as long as you don’t mind that i will most definitely smell like chlorine and sunscreen even after i rinse off in the shower... we can absolutely go to the aquarium. ❞ i would take you anywhere, was added silently in his head.

#i thought this was short... and then i put it in tumblr and it's not short anymore...#this still doesnt feel like the best but #fdjndkjns #* ◟𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 : jung ˏ parker ◞ *#ft. narae *

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cat owners be like

#* ◟𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐒 : moon ˏ jaesang ◞ *#ft. dongho *

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---kennedy *

✩ ↷ ヽ sitting upon spencer’s lap after sharing a sweet kiss, it was no doubt that kennedy was in some other kind of mood . he has to resist the urge to get right down it, especially with spencer saying something so cute . he knew how spencer felt about his home and his family . kennedy loved spencer, though, and would do anything to make spencer happy despite the downfalls he had to go through in his life . he smirks lustfully down at his lover as spencer’s fingers are sweetly wrapped placed on the sides of his neck . kennedy hums out a cute, ❝ is that so, baby ? ❞ before leaning back down with his own hands placed on the back of the couch above spencer’s shoulders . ❝ i’m sure i could make you hate anything just a little less as long as this is involved . ❞ as the words slip off of his tongue, he leans in closer and gives into the urge spencer had injected into him earlier when he picked him up by his legs and ass . his hips dive down, creating enough friction between the two of them to make kennedy sigh in a moan . he pushes himself back up so that spencer can admire him as he pushes his hips back down into him again . this time his lips part and another sigh falls from them, but so do his teasing words as he takes spencer’s hands in his own . ❝ i hope nobody comes home, ❞ he says in an almost mocking tone, knowing very well there is nobody to come home on them . ❝ because you made me want you, spencie . ❞ then, as he dips his hips back down onto spencer again, he sends his boyfriend a sly smirk and says, ❝ and if it was up to me, there wouldn’t be a room in this house you’d hate . ❞

✧ ˖ ・ﾟ spencer couldn’t help thelow moan that left his lips as he felt kennedy grind down on top of him whilehis head rolled back and rested on the top of the couch. he knew he couldn’tblame this completely on ken, he had just taken the bait the taller one hadbeen dangling at him most of the afternoon. but that also didn’t mean he wasn’tgoing to find a way to get back at him somehow, even if it wasn’t right away. thesweet sound of kennedy’s own moan fills his ears and almost makes him forget wherehe is, wanting nothing more than to toss the smaller boy on the couch and havehis way with him. but he knew playing the waiting game was the way to go, thatit would all be worth it in the end. spencer’s hands snaked down to ken’swaist, resting there lightly as the other continued to rock back and forth ontop of him. as much as he wanted to take control the way he usually did, he wasenjoying watching ken work himself up. ❝ you could make me hate anything lessthan i already do just by being you ❞ spencer couldn’t help the way the wordsleft his lips with a growl to them while his hands subconsciously gripped kennedy’ships tighter. sometimes it was tough for spencer to admit just how much hislife sucked before his boyfriend was truly in it the way that he was now. forso long he was just going through the motions of his daily life while dealingwith hakkun leaving them all high and dry out of the blue and minchan not beingable to hide how depressed it made him; the boy had his hands full withproblems that weren’t even his own. but then ken came along and suddenly thatdull gray that had surrounded his life for so long was slowly starting to getbrighter. the feeling of kennedy taking spencer’s hands in his own brings himback to the present, suddenly very aware of the way his hardening cock in hispants was slowly becoming unbearable. as much as he loved when ken took controllike this spencer couldn’t help but start feeling antsy, needing him to stopwith the teasing before he finished in his pants. ❝ well, if you wanna hit every room we betterget started or we’ll be here all day… not like that would be a bad thing though❞ the smirk on his lips echoed the one that was on his boyfriends as he swiftlystood up from the couch just enough to turn and drop ken down on his backbefore he dove down on top of him. spencer held himself up over kennedy, takinga moment to really look at him ❝ you look so sexy like this, you know… ❞ thesame smirk as before still hanging from his lips as the words left his mouthbefore a more serious look took over. ❝ no one else is allowed to see you likethis, ❞ he began, letting that possessive side of him take over as he reachedout to stroke a finger down kennedy’s jawline before his lips followed along the same path ❝ promise? ❞