[♥] DR: Acrobats

The skin on the bridge of his nose wrinkled as his lips were forced to shape a smile by the other male though he made no movement to stop Heechul. His head dropped back into his arms briefly before he turned his head to the side, staring at the other though he felt his eyelids becoming heavy once more. His lips parted, another yawn leaving his lips again before he pushed himself to sit up properly. He groaned and stretched his arms above his head, his shirt riding up his stomach just as he heard a few cracks of his bone. Hangeng rubbed his eyes again before turning to stare at Heechul, curious about the sudden appearance.

When he got a response out of the younger, Heechul got off of him and gave a soft grin. With his index fingers, he pushed at the corners of Hangeng's mouth, bringing the shape of his lips up in a haphazardly made smile. "That's better" His fingers lingered on the corners of the other's mouth before dropping to his sides. Heechul slid himself into the chair next to his friend and crossed his legs, then propped his elbows on them and placed his chin into the palms of his hands. His gaze was glued onto Hangeng, watching every single movement that the latter made with eyes that were glazed over with a slightly bored touch.

Hangeng had nearly fallen asleep once his head had settled into his arms. His breathing had slowed as his body relaxed with the passing of time. The performer was not sure how long he had been in that position though he would not be surprised if it was more than fifteen minutes. His mind had long wondered off into the recesses of his mind that even when he abruptly felt the sudden weight on top of him his mind was taking its time to registered that it was indeed a human being on top. He let out a groan, lifting his head to stare blankly at the reflection though he blinked trying to clear his blurred vision. "Heechul?" he asked rubbing the sleep from his eyes though some of the hair fell in front of his face. A yawn left his lips before he gave the other a tired pout.

For the past few hours or so, Heechul had been walking all around the circus in attempt to find at least something or possibly someone that would keep him company. As he s his way through the different rooms assigned to each type of performer, Heechul casually peeked his head into each, hoping to find an occupant in at least one of them. All of the other rooms that he checked were empty, and the only one left to see was the Acrobat's Room. The lights were on, and the door was cracked open, which both sparked a small flame of hope within the man. He quietly peered in, and his eyes fell upon Hangeng, one of his friends whom he had neglected to check upon in the current days at the circus. Heechul opened the door a bit more, just so he could fit himself through, and silently tip toed over to the performer. He was thankful for the fact that Hangeng couldn't see him at the moment, or else his whole plan of surprising the other would spoil. With a silent inhale and exhale of air, Heechul swiftly pounced on the younger's back and wrapped his arms around the latter's head. "Gotcha".

Hangeng sighed and settled within his appointed seat that he had vacated and left abandoned for far too long. He ran his fingers through his hair and wrinkled his nose once his eyes settled upon his own reflection on the mirror. He could see a few of the light marks that training had left on his skin around his shoulders and he traced them with one of his index fingers. He shut his eyes and laid his head on the wood, deciding to enjoy the piece and quiet of the room though quiet was how he often described the circus now.

[After you. 8D]

(Let's go to the fun park~)

"Why not? I've got nothing better to do." Key laughed, catching the feather boa with ease. He wrapped the accessory around his neck and meekly trailed after Onew, who was apparently have the time of his life. "I don't have heels hyung, but I'll pretend I do." He replied, trying to contain his laughter from spilling out. "Forwards march~!"

"If we go to the performing tent I'm sure we can find something of interest in there," Onew said, smiling and grabbing a rubber snake so he could use it as a scarf. He grabbed a yellow feather boa off the ground and tossed it at Key. "Strap on your heels Key, we're going to have fun!" the ringmaster sang, flipping his hair dramatically and strutting out with an exaggerated wave of his hips.

"That's exactly why I was asking you?" Key exclaimed with an audible laugh. To e completely honest, he had no idea what he wanted to do. There was just so much he could choose to do and the sheer thought of it make him grin brightly. "Perhaps we can go invade another room or something along those lines? I dunno." He suggested as he stood up also.

The ringmaster took a little longer to stop his giggles, still snorting slightly when he stood up and brushed off the "dirt" from his pants. He took one look at the mess he'd made and shrugged, stepping over the fallen rack and beaming a smile to Key. "Now we have fun! What do you feel like dong?" he asked, going over the plausible places they could go to and things they could do.

Key thought it would be even more hilarious to suddenly stop out of nowhere - so that's what he did. "What me? I'm calmly doing nothing." He flashed Onew a innocent smile as he sat up and playfully poked the other and chortled. "Now what do we do hyung?" Key asked and randomly decided to knock on the floor a few times, amusing himself with the noise it made.

It wasn't uncommon to find Key rolling around with his legs kicking when he was laughing. The way he laughed just had the ringmaster chuckling louder and harder as he too keeled over into the pile of rubber snakes and started guffawing like a babboon who'd inhaled laughing gas. "O-oh my gosh Key! S-stoppp! My stomach hurts!" he cried, rolling back and kicking his own legs up into the air.

With a sigh and a shake of the head, Key chuckled at Onew's response. "The floor huh?" He took a seat himself and looked at the other in amusement. "Yup, the floor seems perfectly sturdy to me as well. Good job with that hyung." He patted the ground, but couldn't help but burst into laughter himself. He rolled around on the floor, clutching at his stomach as the laughter flowed from his lips uncontrollably.

Onew grinned up sheepishly at Key, pushing his bangs out of his face and lifting himself up into a sitting position. A couple rubber snakes fell off his chest onto his lap and he slowly pulled them away by the tail tip, dropping them off casually onto the floor. "I was uhh... Testing to see how strong the floor was," he said, nodding more to himself than to Key. "It's uh... It's mighty sturdy!" he exclaimed, making eye contact at last and only holding it for a moment before he broke down into giggles.

Key suddenly jolted up in astonishment from the immensely loud noise that disturbed his relaxing time. Curious, he ventured over to find the immediate source of the noise and was met with the sight of his ringmaster entangled in a myriad of apparel and trickets(?) "Onew, what were you trying to do this time?" He laughed as he offered the other a hand.

Onew had been (trying) to become an acrobat in less than fifteen minutes though that was quite impossible as he hadn't had any talent or skill in this field and he was - quite perhaps - the clumsiest man to have walked this planet. When he cartwheeled out of some crevice he'd been in his foot knocked against a crate which fell and bumped into the rack of spandex outfits and glitter pants that were meant for the acrobats. He squeaked in surprise at the loud noises he was making and fell into the mess of costumes and close hangers and... Rubber snakes? He hadn't remembered putting those into any crate.

Stretching his arms a bit as he walked in, Key released a sigh he had kept inside as he made his way over to this room. He hadn't a clue why he chose this room, but he shrugged and plopped himself onto the couch and decided to laze around in this area until he felt like leaving or if somehow showed up.

A yawn escaped his lips as he slipped the earphone back into his ear and raised the volume. Hopefully some music would ease his mind of worries. He then moved back towards the mirrors, a yawn escaping his lips though he jumped when he noticed someone there.

The silver eye shadow caused his eyes to seem more clear than reality. This silver powder changed him so much... how could it?

Hangeng browsed through the various costumes, trying to figure out his own for his next performance. He swung the earphone around his finger as his other hand moved hanger after hanger, costume after costume. He pursed his lips with a pout. "Aish, this is ridiculous," he murmured scratching the back of his head.

Siwon walked in and sat in front of the mirror. He just sat, stared into the mirror.

Jaejoong walked into the room during one of his pointless wonder rounds around the circus and found him here. He sat in a chair before he began to think about his circus life with his chin propped by his hand.