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    i wasn't sure if you wanted them to already be together or how old you wanted them to be so i just did whatever but if you want me to change it just let me know!
    i'll post the starting post after you post your character, and maybe we can discuss how we really want this to go? as of right now i'm unsure how to start but i'm sure we can think of something that will work!


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    i'm working on the form now!
    im so sorry, we had finals this week and it's killing me.
    also
    i was thinking maybe, my charrie works at a small drugstore and bongju happens to stop by there at three am for toothpaste??
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    oh no it's fine don't apologize! i didn't expect a very quick reply anyways since i know finals are happening right now!
    i really like that idea of three am toothpaste purchases though, however you want it to go, i'm cool with it!

    i think that that would be good c:
    do you mind making the starting post?
    i suck at them, lol


    eunie ; smol sad bean

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    i'll post it in just a few minutes! just wanted to ask if there's anything else you wanted to add plot wise before we started?


    my poor 2jae trash heart

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    if you were going to ask bongju why he just had to go out at three in the morning just to buy some toothpaste, he truly wouldn't have an answer for you. but he was lucky enough that no one else was really awake to question him about it, truthfully if someone asked he'd probably turn into a blushing mess and make up an answer on the spot but that's not the point. the point is that he just really needed some toothpaste and the fact that it was such an early hour wasn't going to stop him, neither was the fact that he had to walk twenty minutes just to get it because the only store open at this time was the little drugstore a few blocks from his house.




    each step seemed more agonizing than the last and he really wished that he had worn some thicker clothing or at least a coat that had pockets because his fingers were freezing and he was really starting to question if his dental hygiene was really worth it at this point. but he was quick to reach the store, his long legs helping cut the time that it took to get there in half, a rather loud sigh of relief leaving his lips as he stepped inside. the bright lights nearly blinded him, the white interior of the small store contrasting rather greatly to the darkness outside. but he decided not to dwell too much on it and rushed into the aisle that was filled with toothpaste and floss, his eyes searching the shelves for the blue packaging that belonged to his favorite brand.




    he was quick to grab it, taking the toothpaste right up to the counter. he was careful not to do what he usually did, which was wander around the store and grab way more things than he needed. he was here for toothpaste and just toothpaste, and he wouldn't let his wallet empty on anything else. he sat the packaging down on the counter, digging in his pocket for his wallet. and once his nearly numb fingers found the leather material, he pulled it out and began looking for the right amount. it was only then that he looked up to whoever was working, half feeling bad for them that they had to sit in such a boring store this time of day.




    now he wasn't expecting the most ecstatic person to be working, but he surely didn't expect someone so miserable looking to be behind the counter. he smiled a bit, hoping to wipe the frown off of the other males face. that was good customer service after all, right? they smile and you smile back, at least that's what he was always taught. but he highly doubted that someone who looked more miserable than a teenager going through the first steps of puberty would offer any signs of friendliness, so he was quick to look back down as he continued trying to gather up the right amount of money.




    but once his hands were gathering up the right amount, he decided to be brave and start a little conversation with the miserable, but undeniably attractive cashier. "it must suck having to work at such a time, huh?" he asked cautiously, eyes searching for any sign of change in mood from the other boy. just as much as a forced chuckle would be enough to please him, but he was still full of doubt that he would get anything out of him.     		[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px solid #B2B2B2; height: 200px; width: 200px; background: url(https://66.media.tumblr.com/50…hp6cvicI1tgqvu3o1_500.gif); background-position: center; background-size: 180%][/fancypost]

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    chuleun wasn't very happy to get the three am shift. charles, a old man with frail white hairs crowning his face, had called out on a whim. his wife had been admitted to the hospital, but eun could care less. he was tired. he had been out all day with charlie, his two month old rescue, along with working on his assignment for school. veterinarian science is a very interesting study when you're not sleep deprived.




    the young male also didn't want to leave his pup home, but he had to. after heaving a huge sigh and a couple profanities later, the male was dressed and ready for work. as he headed out he could hear charlie's quiet whine, and it made eun even more reluctant to go to work. so, chuleun quickly left, before charlie could change his mind. that was almost three hours ago, he now was seated on a stool behind the desk.




    he was bored, barely no one came at this hour. usually the occasional drinker, or night owls would come and buy monsters. other than that, no one. so the black haired male was quite surprised to see a squishy faced brunette walk in. chuleun's face sunk into the black mask he had mastered over the years, defying to show emotion. the black haired man hasn't had the best in life and it drug him down, which resulted in such actions.




    so as the brunette came to check out, eun barely moved a muscles on his face. chuleun glanced at the product of toothpaste, a simple eyebrow rouse on his head in question, but didn't comment. "three fourty-nine" he said and took the chance as the male searched for his wallet to look him over. the light haired brunette was rather handsome, his features giving off that some what baby face.




    babies used to make chuleun happy, now, not so much. chuleun looked to the browned eyed customer and just shrugged, "it's work," he replied as he grabbed the money and put into the cash register. placing the toothpaste into one of the smaller plastic bags, and placing the it on the counter as the receipt printed. the silence was uncomfortable, making the older tap his fingers lightly as he waited for the receipt. as soon as the slip of paper was printed he gave it to the male and gave a gruff, "have a nice night."




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    eyes desperately searching for something to buy that wouldn't be embarrassing, he was able to rather quickly gather up an arms full of items and head back to the counter. he cheekily smiled at the boy once again, repeating the process of pulling his wallet out, ready to hear a much larger number than before. if only this guy knew just how desperate he was to see him smile, he might just do so out of pity. but it truly wasn't his fault, it was just the fact that he was blessed with a naturally positive personality and the desire to make others half as happy as he was. that was only half the reasoning that he was, in his own words, a ball of sunshine. "remembered that i needed way more than toothpaste." he mumbled softly, brown eyes desperately searching for the slightest change in the other males demeanor.




    now looking at the counter full of random items, he realized that he may just be screaming to the other that he was crazy. it was obvious that he just grabbed whatever, but he hoped that the other male didn't mention it or point out the fact that he was annoying with how long he had been in the store. he looked back up at the attractive stranger, wishing that he didn't suddenly blank out on ideas, because he really just wanted to say something. he needed to break the silence and he oh so desperately needed to hear his voice again. even that was attractive and it totally wasn't fair, that someone so miserable could be so good looking. if he looked like that he wouldn't just be a ball of sunshine, he'd be the literal sun. he would be so much more confident and eager to share the positivity that radiated out of him.




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    odd.
    thats what chuleun thought of the customer. instead of turning to leave the deserted drugstore, the short man only walked down another aisle. a eyebrow raised, a spark of curiosity struck the stoic male.




    what was he doing?




    he thought as he leaned to the side of the counter to catch a glance, only to quickly regain he posture as he say the brunette return. he wasn't empty handed. eun watched as the customer dumped arm's full of things onto the counter. the random things ranged from gum to pens to pretzels. chuleun could guess it was a random pick, debating on the random things he'd picked. " are you sure that's all?" he asked as he grabbed the twizzlers and rung them up.




    something about the customer's cheeky smile made a small crack in his mask. the simple twitch of the corner of his lip was visible to show a small smile, but it was gone just as quickly as it was there. chuleun would never admit to himself or anyone, but the man's smile was infectious, and even eun wasn't able to not express a small smile. chuleun caught his eye soon after, something was reflecting in his soft brown orbs im,idksrry, a glint that the older only wished he knew of what. after staring a little bit too long, eun cleared his throat and finished ringing up the items.




    " that will be twenty dollars and thirty cent," chuleun said as he bagged up the last three things. there were three bags in total, each filled to match the others' weight. the machinery chime of the receipt printer sounded as chuleun printed the receipt.




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    he had gotten what he needed, the toothpaste and whatever collection he manged to gather up for himself, and what he wanted, which was even the slightest smile from the employee. but there was still something, something that he couldn't really put his finger on, that made him want to stay. as much as he just wanted to go home because it was three am after all, he just couldn't. "you should smile more often." he mumbled softly, his head now tilted the slightest bit down which forced him to look at the other from behind his eyelashes, almost too afraid to look directly at him since he opened his mouth. did that sound too demanding? the words almost reminded him of what a family member would tell a grumpy toddler, smile or your face will be stuck looking so miserable. and in no way, was that how he wanted to come off. how could he be so stupid with his words?




    "i.. well-" he stood there for a moment, trying to figure out how he would properly apologize. how he could reword himself to make it out the way he meant for it to sound. but his mind was blank and he was sure his face was bright red now, surely making him a great sight. he must have been great entertainment, after all, how many customers came in at this time? the other male must have surely been enjoying this little show. "i'm sorry." he glanced over at the bags full of all of his purchases for a moment, just so he wasn't stuck looking at the man who was, rather innocently, at fault for his current downfall.




    even he was unsure of what he was trying to do now, he could simply leave and have whatever just happened be what it was. but of course that would be too easy and everything was working towards making this moment more awkward than it needed to be, and surely it couldn't just be over. of course not. "what i meant is that you must have a beautiful smile and it would be great if others could see it and-" well if his face wasn't red before it surely was now, he could feel the blush on his cheeks as they burned, a nervous laugh leaving his lips. what was he trying to do, flirt with him? why did he think that would make it any better? "i'm really sorry."
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    chuleun liked his smile. it was really beautiful, it now becoming his favorite at the moment of things. people's smiles are quite interesting and beautiful, it truly tells who the person is in all. if they show teeth, they seem to have that confident spiff of them, a small shy smile one of quietness and honesty. that was how chuleun really determined the people that came into the store by their smiles. now, this customer's was his favorite." it's quiet nice. i... i like it." chuleun said, almost not finishing his sentence. what was he saying? telling this unnamed brunette his smile was nice, though it was true. chuleun was honest and that was what he had spoken. " that's way better than mine." he said as he settled, looking at the flushed male.




    chuleun wasn't hurt nor surprised at the boy's honesty. he chose to be that way, because he was miserable and sad. okay, now that sounds like he's searching for attention, truly, he's not, he's just...




    tired.




    tired of the world and his problems, it just showed. that's the purpose of his invisible mask, to hide those. to become like stone, iron. it's been fading over time, and chuleun didn't like that. catching as the man rambled on, chuleun gave a small smile in return, agreeing, " it's hard to smile when there's nothing to smile about." he said simply as he looked at the male, his dark brown eyes staring into his light brown ones. snapping away from the stare as he realized he asked a question he almost missed he gave a small half-hearted smile, "i'm as miserable as a fish out of water, but then again my name means charitable iron, so." he said as he watched the shorter.







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    he was quick to shake his head at the taller boys question, curiosity having gotten the best of him once the other managed to smile, his gaze no longer trapped behind his eyelashes, but quite obviously burning on his lips. "it's better than mine. just look." and without any struggle at all, he flashed the other his smile, naturally wide and making his eyes nearly close, the little bit that managed to stay open gleaming with joy. it just felt normal, it was a smile he showed to strangers on the daily. when he was walking past them or just every chance he got really, and he knew it may not be normal to others, but to him it felt like the most natural thing in the world.




    letting his face return to a normal and relaxed state, a small laugh once again managed to slip through his lips. here he was, making a stranger smile with no explanation of why. why did he want him to smile so badly? the other must surely think there was something wrong with him, but he did deserve an explanation, and maybe it would help the other boy understand there wasn't really anything wrong with him, he just liked seeing others happy. "you just looked really..." he hummed in thought for a moment, trying to think of a better word, but failing to do so, so he went along with the terrible sentence that his mind managed to make up. "miserable. and smiling and looking happy is always more attractive and-" he cut himself off again, sure that the red returned to his face.




    "n-not that you need any help with looking attractive i just... smiling makes you happier, even if you are upset. and i didn't want you to be upset is all because well, you know... it's no fun seeing others upset." he was tripping over his words, not believing that he already started looking like an idiot again when just moments earlier he thought he regained his cool. he had to cover that up, there was no way he was just going to shut up after that and let whatever happens happen.




    "i think it's a curse actually, wanting to always make people smile and happy, it's my parents fault really. naming their son bongju, it means joy and support after all. what else could they expect to come out of a name like that?" his position of looking down at his feet and up at the other from behind his eyelashes had returned, and he hoped as hard as one could, that the other didn't think badly of him. that he wouldn't laugh at him or tell him to get out or think he was weird and tell everyone to avoid the weird bongju boy. "are you really miserable?" he couldn't help but ask, letting his curiosity get the best of him, hoping that he could cover up his embarrassing attempt to cover up the embarrassing moment of calling a stranger attractive.
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    chuleun liked his smile. it was really beautiful, it now becoming his favorite at the moment of things. people's smiles are quite interesting and beautiful, it truly tells who the person is in all. if they show teeth, they seem to have that confident spiff of them, a small shy smile one of quietness and honesty. that was how chuleun really determined the people that came into the store by their smiles. now, this customer's was his favorite." it's quiet nice. i... i like it." chuleun said, almost not finishing his sentence. what was he saying? telling this unnamed brunette his smile was nice, though it was true. chuleun was honest and that was what he had spoken. " that's way better than mine." he said as he settled, looking at the flushed male.




    chuleun wasn't hurt nor surprised at the boy's honesty. he chose to be that way, because he was miserable and sad. okay, now that sounds like he's searching for attention, truly, he's not, he's just...




    tired.




    tired of the world and his problems, it just showed. that's the purpose of his invisible mask, to hide those. to become like stone, iron. it's been fading over time, and chuleun didn't like that. catching as the man rambled on, chuleun gave a small smile in return, agreeing, " it's hard to smile when there's nothing to smile about." he said simply as he looked at the male, his dark brown eyes staring into his light brown ones. snapping away from the stare as he realized he asked a question he almost missed he gave a small half-hearted smile, "i'm as miserable as a fish out of water, but then again my name means charitable iron, so." he said as he watched the shorter.




    //i put it on the wrong reply omf imsrry.//
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    (( it's fine, don't worry about it! i almost do that a lot ))
    he was truly astonished, how could he not have anything to smile about? sure, he knew that not everyone had the best lives and that at times it could seem like that, but there was always something that made you happy. even if it was just how the stars looked in the night sky or your favorite food, the smallest of things could be good enough of thing to be happy about and smile over. "i'm sure there's something." he began to rock back and forth on his feet, only now realizing how much time he had spent in the store. he must have been annoying the other male, but he was too kind to say anything or just following the rules of his job and not kicking him out unless he did something suspicious, or maybe he was entertaining enough to keep around and talk to, because by the looks of it, no one else was going to come in for a while.




    he knew better not to pry, even if he was a curious person, he knew some things were just supposed to be kept to yourself and maybe the reason behind the others sadness was something he wanted to keep private. after all, it wasn't like they were friends or anything, they didn't even know each others names. "something has to make you happy enough to make you smile whenever you think about it, it could be anything." he kept his sentence simply at that, feeling as though he had rambled on enough to the poor boy. besides, he was sure he was giving the taller of the two of them a headache and he already felt bad enough that he wasn't happy, he didn't want to add any fuel to that fire. "there is something, right?"
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    chuleun thought.




    maybe, just maybe, there was something. there had to be something. "my dog. i mean, who wouldn't be able to smile at a puppy. animals in general, kind of makes me smile to be honest." chuleun said as he looked at the brunette. "what's your name by the way?" chuleun asked as he leaned forward on the counter, his elbows resting on the cool surface.




    chuleun's eyes volenteeraliy went over his body structure then moving to his face. loving how soft his hair looked and how it laid perfectly on his forehead, his eyes shifting to his, he liked how they lit up in curiosity. the brunette's eyes reminded him of a happy child, one who has learned something rather memorable. chuleun wished he had that, but he didn't. his eyes continued it's way down the customer's face, now resting on the male's lips. they looked soft snd kissable and truly eun wouldn't have minded kissing them, the simple thought caused his lower lip to disappear between his teeth for a few seconds before he caught himself.




    what are you doing eun?




    chuleun questioned homself as he realized he had checked out the unnamed brunette. who wouldn't have checked out this handsome customer? chuleun knew he wasn't the first, but he had a barrier when it came to people and chuleun could feel that barrier chipping slowly, and he truly wasn't sure he liked it or not.




    //srry it's very crappy, im on mobile//
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    (( it's okay, it wasn't bad at all! ))




    bongju was just about to ask about the puppy, his heart practically swelling up in joy, because the other boy was right. who wouldn't be able to smile at a puppy? "bongju." he smiled slightly at the boys question, watching how he leaned forward onto the counter. "kang bongju. what's your name?" he watched the other boys darker eyes, feeling his face threatening to break out into a bright red blush again. was he actually checking him out? he swore that no one ever so attractive had done that before, and he nearly smiled just at the thought, but of course it would be rather weird to smile at what seemed like nothing to the other boy, so he kept his cool and just waited for an answer to his question.




    he took this opportunity to take his turn to admire how attractive this stranger was, not able to get the faint smile of the other off his mind. the way he had laughed earlier still echoing in his ears and nearly making his heart flutter, because it was a sound that he had automatically loved. he was always constantly falling in love with laughter from others, whether it be a cute giggle or a laugh so unique that you just had to laugh at it. there was just something about how joyful a laugh was that always had his heart nearly beating out of his chest.




    and then there were his physical features, eyes much darker than his own and in his opinion, a very perfect jawline from what he had seen so far. and not to mention, the lips that were now stuck between his perfectly white teeth were just so soft looking, and he couldn't help but imagine just how they would feel against his own. even though his mind was telling him not to think that way about a stranger, he couldn't help it. he managed to tear his attention off of the soft flesh though, afraid that he may have missed his reply. he glanced up to his dark eyes once more, hoping that the other male didn't notice just how obvious his staring was.
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    chuleun gave a small nodd,"bonju. that's a nice name, for a handsome face." chuleuen said before he could stop himself. he could feel his face reddening, forcing the feeling away he gave a faint crooked smile that disappeared quickly. way to go, eun. wow him with your awesome flirting skills. the thought laced with sarcasm. chuleun could feel the light brown eyes go over him as once his own eyes had onto thw younger. an odd feeling insurecurity settled his chest. it was like bingju wasn't just looking at him, more like through him. he felt vulnerable, a feeling thag chuleun tried to stay away from.


    chuleun gave a light cough as he remembered he'd asked a question, "chuleun. kwon chuleun." he said as he looked at the male. "which part of your name means joy?" chuleun asked as he watched the brunette, curiosity beginning to bloom at the thought. [/fancypost]

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    it seemed as if all he was going to do was blush now, but how could he not with how the other was complimenting him? "thank you." he mumbled softly, not quite sure if a comment like that was something you thanked someone for or not. he smiled at the others answer, making sure to keep his name in mind. chuleun. "i like your name." he glanced at him for a moment, realizing that the other had asked a question.




    he thought for a moment, trying to recollect the memory of his mother telling him what his name meant. "bong, that part means joy. and ju means support, my parents must have really thought positively when naming me." he smiled for a moment, shifting his weight to his other foot. "why didn't your parents name you something more positive?" he asked, almost hesitant to do so. "isn't that just asking your child to be miserable?" now he really wasn't trying to be rude, but he did believe that names reflected your life greatly, take his name for example. he was filled with happiness and saw the positive side to everything, and that paired greatly with his name. and the negative aura that chuleun gave off seemed to reflect his name perfectly as well.
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