#junho / interactions

[junhorhee]

open to everyone ( @nightreststarters​ )

location: zero degrees

Wanting to get out of the house for a bit after the devasting news of Maya and Rhys, Junho figured the newly opened ice cream shop would be a nice change of pace for a moment, stepping in line before he went ahead and asked the employee for a sample of his favorite, giving it a try before ordering a large cup. Hearing a sound from the person next to him, Jun tilted his head, eyebrows raising as he spoke. “What? Don’t tell me you have something against mint chocolate chip?” 

[adeehayag]

closed starter for @junhorhee​

location: dessert table 

“Here we are again, huh?” Adee said, showing Jun a tired smile. She could still remember how happy she had been back during the music festival, spending time with Jun, talking about Dante. How much everything has changed since then. “I’m really sorry about Efe,” she murmured, swallowing thickly as she reached out to squeeze Jun’s arm. “You know I’m here if you want to talk about it, right?” 

[seolinah]

closed for @mdnghtrcin // this ft. jia x junho

Jia's less worried about being spotted as she makes her way towards the second apartment that's leased under a different name. No one really pays attention to her without probable cause and she's been working on staying under the radar for once. Typing in the code, she pulls open the door and steps inside. Dropping her bag to the ground, she heads inside and smiles as she spots Junho sitting at the counter. She throws her arms around his middle as she comes up behind him, resting her head on his shoulder. "What are you up to?" she asks, peering over his shoulder nosily.

[winterdusktales]

the way junhoe's popularity peaked during his cocky era and again during his hoe era. coincidence? i think tf not

[hellersdarcy]

starter with @juncyoon

Darcy estava determinada a fazer do SPA sua nova morada nesses três dias na Ilha de Circe. Não imaginava que fosse retornar tão cedo ao cenário de sua última missão. E muito menos o quão mudada estaria - ao menos quanto aos seus pensamentos e atitudes para com o mundo divino. Darcy não havia se tornado uma grande guerreira da noite para o dia, ou se tornado altruísta para se colocar em perigo no lugar dos outros. Mas era inegável o seu novo interesse e dedicação quando se tratava de combate.

E isso significava que seu corpo agora doía o tempo inteiro, desacostumado com tanto esforço físico. Por isso, quando surgiu a oportunidade de aproveitar um ofurô... Darcy não hesitou, ainda que estivesse desconfiada das motivações da deusa. "Definitivamente uma experiência diferente da última, não?" direcionou a pergunta a Juno tentando fazer piada, um sorriso completamente falso de alguém empenhado em se convencer de algo aparecendo em seus lábios. Queria relaxar, mas a tensão em seus ombros era visível e nada que fazia era suficiente.

[skyfclling]

@juncyoon chose : plug, receiver walks into the bathroom to find sender stuffing tissues up their nose in an attempt to plug up a nosebleed.

𓂅 ⠀ ⠀ ⚡⠀ ⠀zane era um cara mais reservado do que demonstrava. apesar de ser extrovertido, falar pelos cotovelos e sempre se mostrar prestativo para aqueles que pediam, ele gostava de cuidar da própria vida no final do dia. as coisas se encaixavam perfeitamente para ele desta maneira. quando finalmente resolveu escovar os dentes e passar um bom hidratante no rosto antes de dormir, não imaginou que encontraria alguém sangrando. a imagem do sangue escorrendo do nariz do outro não o amedrontou, considerando que aquilo era algo bem comum. por um soco ou pelo corpo da própria pessoa. não... não faz isso. o primeiro não saiu baixinho, como se tivesse escapado da sua boca e ele tivesse se arrependido de ter falado. seu lado reservado falando, mas era impossível não se meter nessa situação. então, com uma breve pausa ele seguiu, dessa vez se aproximando da pessoa. não é uma boa ideia fazer isso, seu nariz só vai sangrar mais. ele não sabia a causa daquilo, mas sabia que irritar mais o nariz enfiando papel não era a saída. o que foi que aconteceu?

[phoenix-of-jade]

I got you a present. It kind of matches mine, but the stone is different in my one. I have a Ruby and you have the emerald. Do you like it?

Xuan's eyes widen at the sight of the gift, the sparkles visible in the beautiful seas of green matching that of the emerald jewelry indicating that he's fascinated and very delighted by the present, similarly to a little kid on Christmas day. "Baby... This is... This is soo beautiful! You got it thinking about me? And it really matches my taste and style to a T too! It's perfect! I swear Junho, if you keep at it with being the perfect boyfriend, I am going to end up asking your hand in marriage sooner than I thought!~" The raven haired then winks at him and wraps his arms around Junho's neck in an affectionate hug, while also pressing his lips against his in a tender kiss.

[elifalvey]

ELIJAH FALVEY & SEONG JUNHO / @seong-junho.

LOCATION — The Midnight Club.

WHEN — early evening.

"No, no, no, don't think of it as cheating on your job —" Elijah shook his head as he opened the door to The Midnight Club, letting Junho walk ahead of him. Thanks to his daughter who had the sleep schedule of a deprived college student, the musician found himself needing caffeine at less socially acceptable hours nowadays. As much as he preferred to come to Deja Brew in the morning, it just wasn't as convenient for the time being considering they were never open as late as he wanted. "Think of it as . . . branching out, broadening your coffee horizons or something." He flashed his friend a smile, thankful that he managed to drag him along this time so that he didn't have to come alone, slipping his hands into his pockets as his eyes browsed the menu. "Do you have any idea what you're gonna get?"

[leaving-fragments]

also ppl in the tags of that post saying junho and yoona have such good chemistry... idk where they're getting that from, they're both very pretty but there's no like... energy flow between them

[junhorhee]

There's a part of him that never quite knows how to act around Charlotte, if he should pretend they're nothing more that co-workers, if he should conceal his concerns about her unchanging habits. In the end that was all he knew how to do though, something he'd done the moment she walked into the hospital. Care for her. He understands better than anyone what it was like to work yourself too hard, to feel the weight and pressure of being your best. It felt impossible for Junho to not care about Charlotte, just as impossible it was for him to not look at her when they were in each other's vicinity. Her ghost of a smile isn't lost on him, his eyes darting across her features only when he knew she wasn't looking. Her words make him glance down again, eyes settled on her this time. "Dr. Rhee, huh? It's been a while since I've heard that out of you," he responds, mind flickering back to the past for a moment. He let out a low chuckle, shaking his head before speaking again. "I'll get better, one day. You will too, right?" It's the same way he finds himself glancing at her at work, focus gravitating away from any conversation he's having when she's in the room, that when it's the two of them, alone for the first time in a while, he lets himself look for more than a second. "What are your plans today then? In a couple hours, this place won't be as peaceful as it is now."

junhorhee​:

In a way, he finds it both easy and difficult to read Charlotte at times. It’s obvious when she’s in her head, thinking too much with the smallest hint of it showing on her face. The problem between the two of them had always been that he didn’t know what she was thinking. Two years of growing close as coworkers, another year and a half of being together, and by the end, he still couldn’t figure out what she wanted, why she had pushed him away. Junho’s mind would settle on the fact that she didn’t feel the same, that whatever feelings he had would go on being unrequited, and that was the end of their story. “Don’t worry about it,” he adds, deciding it was best to not think too much of the gesture. Walking with her on this beach brought out old memories, remembering moments like this where he’d felt entirely different. “I’m okay, everything considered. The fresh air helps,” he answers, silently toying with the idea of asking her how she was feeling, the thought discarded as she spoke again, causing his head to turn towards her. “You’re always working late, you’ll burn yourself out doing that.” There’s a part of him that hates how much he still knows about her, how often they’re in each other’s lives, to the point where he’d say things that a normal ex-boyfriend wouldn’t even know. The idea of it all makes him pull away his eyes from her, glancing to the ocean instead. “I just mean… you should take care of yourself, that’s all.”

It’s momentary, how Charlotte allows herself to think he still cares about her to point out her work habits and her well being, but then she remembers they are colleagues. The thing about working with Junho is that, besides the fact that she seems him daily, they still know quite a lot about how their day is going. Not only is working at the hospital inherently tiring, with long and busy working hours, but Charlotte does work herself to the bone, a true workaholic since she was a kid, always tying her self worth to her achievements and her quality of work. She looks up at him, a shadow of a smile, so fleeting, on her lips, one you could miss if you weren’t focused enough. “I could say the same to you, Dr. Rhee. You never stop running around the hospital.” It’s not a small hospital, but it’s hard not to notice him around. It’s like something in her alarms her to his presence and gravitates her attention there. When he looks away, she naturally looks away too, thrown back into her own head again. She does miss having his attention and being the center of his focus. “I’m alright. I did take the day off… that counts, no?”

[junhorhee]

closed for @charlotteoh

location: pearl hotel ballroom

The decision to come to the engagement party had felt like the right one, even if he wasn't in a celebratory mood himself. The alternative was spending the night alone, with the day off from work forced to sit with his thoughts. At least here, he could pretend he was feeling slightly better in an effort to not bring the energy down. Just as he begins to approach the bar, he finds himself greeted with Charlotte, pausing for a moment at the sight of her. "You look..." he trailed off, glancing to meet her eyes. "You look beautiful," he clarified, clearing his throat. Things had gotten more real between the two, whether it be because of their moment in the elevator or her being there when he'd heard about Efe. The answers he needed had taken a backseat due to real life, but it didn't mean he didn't still think about her. "Come on," he started, gesturing to the bar not too far for them. "Let's get a drink."

[phoenix-of-jade]

I love you.

And I love you more!~

[junhorhee]

jun 📲 dilara

Jun: I'm sorry for your loss Dilara, he was a good man.

[junhorhee]

On his break during work, he found himself stepping out to get some coffee, the hospital's roast only good half of the time anyway. The Daily Dose wasn't too far from the hospital anyway, and he preferred the coffee to other places, ordering himself an Americano. Junho was thankful he hadn't had very much to drink last night, given he was back at work the very next day early in the morning. "Oh, no worries, I won't be here long anyway," he says, gesturing to his lab coat as he was perfectly content with standing in the few minutes he'd stick around before heading back.

Open Starter: (@nightreststarters) Location: Daily Dose

Jade found herself the morning after the party in her favorite spot in town. She needed her coffee for a few reasons, but the main one was the crushing hangover pounding through her head. She had to write down everything useful she learned at the party and any feelings she could manage to put into words before they weren't as fresh. "Sorry, let me move my notebooks," she said, realizing someone was looking for an open seat.

[phoenix-of-jade]

“My liver says ‘Thank God’, but my heart says ‘please… not yet’.”

iconic vines for the nostalgia my dudes … sentence starters

You've been drinking again, my love? Truth be told, I've been in the same situation... I have to warn you though that once you get home you might discover that I emptied your entire whiskey cabinet and the wine cellar... I miss you! My heart is ready to welcome you back any time and any moment! I'm all yours, heart and soul, just as I've promised the first night we met!

[junhorhee]

closed for @dilara-k

location: her home

He's admittedly been a bit over the place since the aftermath of the engagement party. Trying to be there for anyone, while grappling with the "truth" himself. There's far too much going on, and he wonders how his life went from being only about work to this. Hooking up with one girl, staying at another's place after her brother was arrested. The same girl who broke up with him years ago without ever explaining why. Running into a former, now current co-worker that also happened to be the first girl's ex-husband. Jun's brain hurt thinking about it. But he did care, and maybe it was a problem he'd never stop happening, remembering how Dilara had been at the engagement, and a big part of him wanted to check on her. It's why he finds himself back at her place, setting down a few takeout bags on her kitchen counter. "I hope it's okay, I got a bit of everything, whatever the hostess said was popular," He says, figuring Italian food was always a safe bet.