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@x. dejun [sorry it's short ;;]

Yutaro woke up with a start, saw a huge face staring down at him, screamed like a little girl and threw a kilo of golden fairy dust in the huge face's.... face.

"KYAAAAAAAAAHH!!!"

He whizzed out of the drawer and flew about in a frenzy, trying and failing to find an open window. After failing he shot up to the highest closet in the room and hid on it. His small pink head peaked out from beyond the edge at the owner of the huge face, eyes wide in fear and confusion.

He was incredibly disoriented. He didn't remember anything besides flying home after meeting his friends... and now he was in someone's room. With no windows. L-locked into a drawer like some pet! And the room was a complete mess, which showed what a bad person the owner of the room had to be.

Yuta couldn't think straight. He was panicking, and his head hurt and he felt so... emotional. Tears welled in his eyes and then he was wailing, thick droplets pouring down his face like two waterfalls. What was going on? He didn't know. He didn't understand, and it was scary. And... why was he so sad? He didn't understand but it felt like someone was ripping his heart apart.

@k. sunwoo [ SEVEN HOURS MORE LIKE SEVEN DAYS SORRY BBBBB ]

Yuta was going to cry. He really was. Or at least he felt like crying and hid his face in his hands... extra protection in case the blanket was invisible or something. At this point, he felt so exposed it might as well have been. 'Pleasing'. Yuta did not curse but if he did, now would be the moment. "A- ah..!" Yuta squeaked in surprise when Sunwoo put his arm over him and blushed furiously. How embarrassing. Sunwoo probably thought he was very strange, for reacting this way. But... this was normal no? Just two friends... hugging... and Sunwoo had invited him under the blanket of his own volition. He did the arm thing himself too. The humanoid bulge fidgeted under the blanket and then the pink strands of fluff pushed out from under the blanket. Pale, soft skin and bright golden eyes peered straight at Sunwoo, the rim of the blanket just barely covering the pink flush of his cheeks. Yuta shyly held the blanket in place with his hands. "I-I've been well, thank you! How was your week?" Yuta almost- almost said 'I missed you.', but he succeeded in swallowing those words. It's not like he was in love with Sunwoo or anything. It's just... Sunwoo was attractive, and his teasing made his heart flutter. He wondered, if Sunwoo knew he was gay... would they still be friends? "How were classes?" Yuta distracted himself from sad thoughts by asking more questions.

@k. sunwoo [ gimme 7 hours and I'll reply ]

@k. yeosang Seonghwa's red eyes quickly glanced down to look at Yeosang's now parted lips, and he his own in temptation. Oh, how he wanted to claim those lips and claim Yeosang in doing so, the image of the human spread out on his bed back at the manor sending something burning through the vampire's body. Instead, he smiled softly and caressed Yeosang's cheek again, looking back into the human's eyes with a soft, thoughtful hum. "I think it's time that I tell you the truth about what I am, Yeosang." He mumbled softly, words still enunciated clearly for the younger male to understand, and he tilted up to kiss the tip of Yeosang's nose as the human's name rolled off of his tongue.

@k. yeosang Seonghwa let the boxes gently settle on top of each other on the bed behind them as Yeosang moved to embrace him, and he slid his arms around the younger male's shoulders to gently tug him into his arms. "No need to thank me. I quite enjoy taking care of you, Yeosang, believe me. It truly makes me happy to see that I've brought you some form of happiness, even in the simplest of things." The vampire sighed softly and brought his hand up to gently tilt Yeosang's face up, leaning down to rub their noses together before breathing out a soft, "and that is why I feel for you so strongly".

@k. yeosang Seonghwa used their connected hands to tug Yeosang closer once the human was sitting up, gently pulling him into his side to press a soft kiss to the apple of his cheek. He rubbed his nose against his skin for a moment, letting his lips linger before pulling back to look at Yeosang with nothing but a fondness and adoration in his eyes that he had held for nobody else in his long life. He used his free hand to lean over and grab the bag of chicken, reluctantly letting go of Yeosang's hand and pulling out a few boxes to get the bag off of the bed. "I got you your favourite, of course, with extra sauce on the side because I know you love to dip them every so often. I also got a box of the crispy as well, I know you like that too."

@k. sunwoo it had been some time since his discharge from the hospital, he was finally able to return to his studies. not much changed during the time he was recovering, everything was just as they had been. schedule was still the same, his roommate was as disorganised as ever, nothing seemed out of the blue and this calmed dejun actually. aside from lagging behind in classes, there wasn't much change from before the attack and afterwards. he was half expecting a major shift in his life after that fateful night, but it seemed to not be the case, much to his relief.

so now here dejun was, making his way to the cafeteria. it was break time already, many students out and about to fill their stomachs and stretch their legs before the next class. dejun opted to get a simple bread with chocolate filling from the canteen before making his way to the field, sitting under the shade of a large tree as he silently ate his food, watching his surroundings curiously while enjoying the breeze brushing past him.

@k. yeosang Seonghwa rubbed his nose across Yeosang's knuckles as he stared into the human's eyes, gently pulling his hand away as he almost felt the way his heart beat faster at the kisses. He wanted so badly to crawl across the bed and hover over Yeosang, kiss him until he was breathless, bite at his neck while the other was impaling himself on his ; but those urges had to stay hidden until he revealed what he truly was to the younger male. "Sit up darling, you need to eat. I'm sure you haven't eaten much if anything today."

@k. yeosang "Whatever you like, dove, you know I just enjoy spending time with you." Seonghwa mused softly, reaching his hand out to gently Yeosang's cheek before pulling back with a small smile playing on his lips. "As long as you're happy." He repeated the same words he always told the human, reaching down to take his hand and bring it up to his lips. The vampire kissed Yeosang's knuckles softly, unable to break eye contact with him.

@g. yutaro [] hehe im evil fjdkxk

Of course Sunwoo didn't fail to catch the way the faerie was noe blushing once more ㅡ it was cute, very much so, even, and it caused a small grin to make its way onto his features. He started nudging the blanket with his one foot as he waited for the other to slip underneath his blanket. What took him so long?
Once again, the werewolf grumbled out in impatience, however, it died down quickly when Yutaro finally shuffled under his blanket. Sunwoo didn't want the situation to become too awkward, therefore he decided to shuffle a little closer towards him upon hearing his remark. "Mh, good to hear it's pleasing enough for you, you little prince", he , his grin now widening, "Tell me... how have you been?" His cheeky grin now melted down into a rather sweet, yet sleepy one, and as he stretched his limbs, he draped one arm over the other ㅡ Yuta had a very, very sweet scent, and Sunwoo could literally bury his nose in his skin at any time ㅡ after all, there wasn't anything wrong with cuddling your friend, was it now?

@k. yeosang Seonghwa hummed as Yeosang placed his hands over his, gently leaning forward to kiss the tip of his nose before pulling back slowly and moving to sit down on the edge of his bed. "Work has been keeping me busy, but it usually does."

@k. yeosang "You always crave chicken." Seonghwa chuckled and shut the door behind him, making sure to lock it because he knew the younger male would forget. He set the bag of chicken down before bringing his hands up to Yeosang's cheeks, looking him in the eye and smiling softly. "I missed you. Have you been eating well, getting enough rest?"

@k. yeosang "See you in no time." Seonghwa whispered softly before hanging up, smiling to himself as he fixed his tie. He frowned slightly and pulled it off this time, moving to his bedroom that he didn't need and tossing it casually onto the bed before moving to pick up the small jewellery box he had gotten for Yeosang, pocketing the box. As he strode to the front door, he tossed a loud, "I'll be back," before using his vampire speed to get to their normal 24 hour chicken place, letting the ahjumma flirt with him before making his way to Yeosang's, gently pushing the door open. "I have goodies."

@k. yeosang "Which would you prefer, dove?" Seonghwa mused softly as he checked his watch again for the time, already standing up and grabbing his jacket for appearances as it was getting chilly outside. "I can be there in no time."

@k. yeosang Seonghwa wasn't exactly waiting for the call, but he quickly picked up the phone when he noticed that it was Yeosang calling him. Smiling softly as he lifted the phone to his ear, he glanced at the time before greeting him with a click of his tongue, followed with a gentle, "you should be sleeping right now, darling. Is everything okay?"

@g. yutaro The first thing that crossed Dejun’s mind after arriving back to his room was, “What the Hell?”

Whatever items or books that had been neatly placed on shelves and desks had been flung right off onto the ground, pages crumpled due to the awkward landings of each individual volumes, the weight of the covers weighing down on the folded papers. Stationeries decorated the floor, lead broken due to the impact all pencils had endured, some erasers rolled off to somewhere under the beds and sharpeners hopped away to God-knows-where. Speaks of gold covered the surface of everything in the room, catching onto the light of the sun and sparkling brilliantly under the illumination, the bright shine from these golden dust making the whole place seeming as if glitter had been poured onto them.

His roommate was so going to kill him when he comes back.

Dejun dropped his bag beside his bed and slammed the door shut, locking it so no one could come in and see this wreckage. It looked like a tornado had passed through here, and honestly Dejun wouldn’t be surprised if someone told him that. The whole place was a mess, like a terrible breakup just happened which led to some horrifying ruckus, leaving behind a war torn zone.

He quickly picked up the fallen stationeries and placed them back in pencil holders, not bothering which one belonged to who. He glanced around to take in all the golden dust only to realise that they seemed to be formed in a constant line, as if some flying object was littering its specks onto the surface below it. He also noticed the golden trail leading up to his drawer, which prompted him to sit before his desk and pulling open the drawer.

Dejun didn’t know if he should scream seeing a fairy taking residence inside.

“Hey,” called Dejun, hopefully not too loudly since he didn’t want to scare the small fairy awake. He poked the fairy’s shoulder and frowned, hoping to shake him awake. “Wake up, please? Come on! Why are you sleeping in here?”

@g. yutaro While Hwamin was working on the plans for their next mission in her room, Boksoon was finishing up on homework for a while until she heard a knock on the door. She later stopped what she is doing before getting up from her desk form her own bedroom to open the door. She opened the door, which reveals to be their gay best friend Yutaro with his cute turtle wallet. "Hey, bestie. Come on in. How are you doing?" Boksoom asked while letting Yutaro inside before closing the door. "Everything alright at your dorm and all?" Smiling that Yutaro came by, she called Hwamin and told her to come hang out with the two before Hwamin came. "So guys, what should we all do?" Boksoon squeal in happiness while thinking what the trio should do now that Yutaro came to. "I'm gonna cook us dinner while we figure out what we would do todag." Boksoon went to the kitchen and begin to cook a bunch of Japanese as well as Korean dishes.

[] sorry, bub...i can only semi-para for 3rd pov

@d. boksoon Yutaro was in a great mood. He always was when he went on his way to visit Boksoon. He didn't mean to brag, but he had a lot of good friends. However, Boksoon (and Hwamin) was a whole different level. She and Hwamin were his only friends whom he'd told about his Instagram account. All the things he kept to himself with others, he felt comfortable sharing with them. For example, showing off the new wallet he'd bought which was essentially a stuff turtle one could open up as a pouch. Anyone else and Yutaro would be too embarrassed to make a fuss for something as 'insignificant' as a turtle wallet. He didn't want to waste their time. ...From that perspective, perhaps it wasn't great that he felt perfectly comfortable wasting the two girls' time haha. Anyways, they were precious to him because he felt he could open up and show sides of himself he was too scared to show others. Today as well he was in the usual, a pink hoodie and a long blue skirt this time that swayed with each excited step he took. Soon he stood in front of her dorm room and knocked at her door. In his usual fashion, he pressed his ear against the door to listen for a sound. "Hello~?"

@k. sunwoo [] no need to mirror bb- and yes, I never even thought of being evil with my bb Yuta... but... oh god my poor child... but... let's do it anyway you EVIL PERSON *CRIES* teasing yuta into allowing himself to like you, sleeping with him and then friend-zoning him ;-;

Something was weird today. Was it because Sunwoo had only just woken up? And then it happened. Sunwoo raised the blanket and beckoned him closer. A little dramatic, you might think- but Yuta wanted to die. It was taking all of his self-control to not start blushing again and he probably failed. He shouldn't have said anything. Of course, Sunwoo would react that way. What had he been thinking! Yuta knew what he had to do: Stand up off the bed, and tell Sunwoo to stop joking around and go wash his face. His body felt so heavy suddenly. He didn't want to get up. 'Come on now.' That impatient expression... Yuta decided it was 'impolite to reject a simple request'. He scooted a few centimeters closer, not nearly enough to get under the blanket. His gaze was fixated downwards. 'We're just friends. He's just being nice.' Yuta let out a shaky breath, peeked at Sunwoo and, finally, shifted under the raised blanket. Then, he reached back - still looking down though - and made Sunwoo drop the blanket so it fell over him. In fact, only the crown of Yuta's pink hair was peeking out of the blanket and he was just fine with that. Better Sunwoo didn't see his blushing face. "It's very comfortable.", he remarked from under the blanket, calmly even, but his head was spinning. He was so close. He could feel the heat radiating off of Sunwoo's body- or maybe he was just imagining it. Yuta gripped the fabric of his skirt, a feeble attempt to hold onto something and regain his sanity. He could smell him- oh god, he wasn't a . He really wasn't! He should have never shuffled under the blanket. This was all a terrible mistake. 'Whatever you do, Yuta, do not touch him. Not even accidentally.'

@s. yutaro [] pFF suddenly I'M more like sadistic_child smh plus also i absolutely at mirroring im sorry

Oh, oh lord ㅡ the way Yuta now looked at him, so helpless, so startled, it made him laugh out once more, however, it died down and was replaced by a thoughtful hum quickly enough for it to seem somewhat authentic. A lazy simper seeped through his pensive expression as Sunwoo took a deep breath; "We can /literally/ do whatever", he agreed, simply allowing his gaze to meet the other's. He seemed to be lost in thoughts... oh, it still was so precious to him, almost made him swoon. His following words made Sunwoo raise his brows in thought. "It really is", he muttered, then he lifted the blanket, "Wanna see it yourself?", he then suggested, shuffling closer to the wall. And because he was impatient, he kept urging the other closer to himself by whining out quietly. "Come on now."

@k. sunwoo [ omg how cruel- i love it let's do it you evil sadistic genius; btw loved the part where he feels bad cause of yuta being considerate ]

Yuta smiled behind his hands, just a tiny bit happy that Sunwoo was willing to paint if he wanted to. No! Don't think like that, Yuta. He's just being nice. He's just being nice. With that thought, he lowered his hands [as described in my previous post], only to be met with Sunwoo's cheeky wink. Yuta's, still blushing, bit down on the inside of his cheek. He knew it. Sunwoo was just teasing him again. Yuta wanted to look away and bury his face in shame but he couldn't. And all it took was a mischievous pixie-like grin and all was forgiven. "I don't really mind... we can do whatever.", Yuta replied softly, and unhelpful-ly. His hands lowered to his lap. He smiled a little. Sunwoo looked cute curled up in his blanket like that, half asleep. He really didn't care what they did, he had just been bored and had made a habit of seeking out Sunwoo when he had nothing to do. If that meant lying on his bed playing with his phone for hours, while Sunwoo studied for an exam... that was fine with him too. He liked the company. Yuta looked down for a split second at his hands, his fingers intertwined in one another and fumbling nervously. "..." That cheeky face though... how annoying, in the best annoying way possible. "That blanket looks comfortable." It was a normal remark, right? Yuta was 50% trying to be cheeky back, 50% wanted to get under that blanket. But he never would if offered, because that was crossing an invisible line. Not that, they had never hugged before. They had, but... still. It was hard to keep facing Sunwoo after saying something that was, to Yuta, highly embarrassing but he stuck it out.

@s. yutaro [] they could even if you want them to to make the heartbreak worse FHDJDJ

Sunwoo couldn't help but to let a hearty laugh slip as he watched the other completely losing his over his simple remark ㅡ it was kind of cute, well, not only kind of, but Sunwoo liked to keep it low. He reached over to tug his blanket up to his chin, a grin spreading over his face as he curled up a little. "What if i don't, hm?", he responded in a challenging, playful way, a soft giggle slipping as his foot now nudged his leg in a soft kick. Ah, Faeries, whatever they did, it was cute.
His next remark helft him a little surprised ㅡ surprised that the other had actually considered how much Sunwoo valued his lazy days ㅡ to a point that he felt kind of bad for it.
"No, look, now that you're here already... we can do whatever you'd like to. I'm not good at painting, i only kinda sketch and make doodles", he whined, rubbing his eye once more.

Sunwoo had so much adoration for the other. Since he liked him a lot, he wanted to try his very best to make the time he spent with him a good and fun one. Well, if he wanted to paint, Sunwoo would comply. And probably cuss a lot, because he was a perfectionist.
When the other finally managed to face him again, the werewolf thought it would be absolutely hilarious to just make him flustered once more right away by simply flashing him a cheeky wink. Then, he snuggled into the blanket a little more, huffing into the pillow before going back to flashing him a mischievous grin.

@k. sunwoo [ i dun care bb <3 ]

"Ah-" That was it. Game over. Sunwoo's groggy, half-asleep remark had Yuta gaping like a codfish and blushing like a tomato. His hands flew up to cover his face, while his foot 'flew out' to lightly kick the other. Lightly. He was supposed to mature. He was supposed to calm, the elder sibling figure to his fairie friends... and he was, just that fairie's the benchmark for 'calm' was pretty low. And Yuta was very weak to compliments. "Stop.....", he mumbled weakly, a whine laced into his tone. "..." His fingers split so he could peek at Sunwoo. He had a weak heart and had just now almost died of cardiac arrest. "You have a rare doing-nothing day, you should rest... so, let's paint something." Yuta was still covering his face but had gathered himself enough to speak normally. If anything was 'wrong' with Sunwoo it was precisely this. Those little, innocent remarks here and there... Sunwoo and Yuta were friends- are friends but Sunwoo is attractive and Yuta is gay, so those innocent remarks really kill him on the inside. Meanie. He's just bullying him. Yuta didn't have a defence mechanism for these kind of things so, yes, it made him question things he shouldn't- and he didn't like that. Because Sunwoo was probably straight, and even if he wasn't he probably... definitely didn't mean the things he said 'that' way. Yuta lowered his hands enough that his eyes were visibly and peered at Sunwoo. 'Meanie.' He didn't say that out loud though.

[ GODDAMMIT R U GONNA MAKE MY BB CRUSH ON U U SADIST ]

@s. yutaro You could consider yourself quite lucky if you managed to reach Sunwoo in the morning ㅡ something everyone who knew him was aware of, or, at least those who were close to him. Or those who had heard about him from his friends. However, today seemed to be a very, very lucky day for one very specific visitor ㅡ and even though Sunwoo had still been in bed, he didn't even raise his head when he heard the gentle knocking at his door. But of course he'd forgotten to lock the door ㅡ he always did. Therefore, he was quite startled when Yuta stumbled into his room ㅡ and laid down right next to him. Sunwoo reached up to rub his eyes, then he stretched his limbs slowly. "Mh, I don't have anything planned until the afternoon", he admitted, turning to face them properly, "any idea as to what we could do?", he asked, his gaze slowly trailing down the other's body. As he was lowkey checking Yuta's outfit out, he flashed a sleepy grin, then he peeked up at a few stray strands of his disheveled hair. "You look stunning today", he muttered, his voice still filled with groggy sleepiness."

[] it's a little short hdhhh im sorry

@x. dejun Little did the inhabitant of his room know, a small disaster had occurred here. To be precise, a 26cm tall disaster that was now curled up peacefully asleep in the desk drawer. Almost everything that wasn't attached to the wall or glued in place had been thrown over. Things that could shatter had mostly shattered, the pages in books were crumpled, the content of containers had been spilt all over the floor. A sheer layer of gold dust covered the mess, sparkling prettily in the sun's light. You see, Yuta had been hanging out with his fairy friends and his 'friends', deciding that he was way too calm to be a faerie, spiked his drink with sugar. The plan was to keep him in a contained environment so nothing too bad could happen - and they could watch him lose his mind - but... Yuta had left the gathering while no one was looking. He had a date at the new café in town you see. A date with a strawberry white Chocolate frappucino. Mid-flight was when things started to go wrong. He felt bad, his heart was beating way too fast and his vision was all weird. He saw a familiar place, the university and a cracked open window. If he was going to die or pass out he didn't want it to be in the streets, so he flew into the room. But... the sugar was working in overdrive. His mood had skyrocketed and he had all this energy he needed to use. That, somehow paired with an intense fear of his surroundings turned into the current state of the room. In the end, after creating a small tornado in the room, Yuta had hid in the drawer from all the 'scary things' in the room and passed out. He was sleeping now.

@k. sunwoo Swish-swish. Swish-swish. Yuta's long white skirt flapped around his legs as he walked down the hallway with large steps. He was wearing a baby pink oversized hoodie that matched his candy-coloured hair. His determined stride and the serious, concentrated expression as he stared his pink phone previously cradled in his small hands made the students in the dorm part like the Red Sea. Yuta knew the route to his destination by heart, he didn't look up for a second as he busily tapped away on his device. His phone was encompassed in a case double the size of the phone and almost the size of his head. His genderless clothing stood out in this town, or at least in this hallway, but Yuta wasn't bothered in the slightest. His march came to stop once he reached a door and he looked up, dropping his phone - it was attached to a beaded necklace around his neck - and leaned against the door. His cheek pressed against the cold, smooth surface and he intently listened for a sound. It was early in the morning and he knew Sunwoo didn't have classes until late afternoon today [feel free to change this in your reply, or tell me to change this part and I'll repost asap]. After hovering there for a few seconds, a smile appeared on his lips and he carefully opened the door, poking his head in. His smile widened and then he scurried into the room. The door was shut quietly behind him. Yuta hopped to the bed [which Sunwoo may or may not be lying on] and let himself fall backwards on the mattress. "..." One hand on his precious phone and belly, his head slowly turned to look at the other. "Are you going outside or staying in? Let me join."