* puffs my cheeks and huffs sitting down on a bed *
* looks around in feeling extremely bored *
* ruffs my hair before laying down deciding to take a nap
@♡ Jeonghan Takuya bite his lip lightly and sighed. He scooted closer to the other and wrapped an arm around him, stroking his hair. "There there now." He cooed to the other male. He felt bad for the other, but there was nothing that Takuya could really do. He was a slave himself. "My name is Takuya. What is your name?" He asked and tilted his head to look at the other and wupe his tears.
@♡ Takuya | ★★ Jeonghan didn't even look up when a handkerchief came into his view. How could he stop crying when life as he knew it was over? Even if he managed to avoid having with anyone if he went back home and people had known he came from this place everyone would think he was some weirdo. He sighed and looked up at the male that currently stood in front of him. He looked kind, but how could he be when he was in a place like this. "I want to go home." Jeonghan said hiccuping after the statement. He took a deep breath and looked down again. "I just want to go home."
@♡ Jeonghan Takuya hummed as he walked into the room. Since he was now a slave with a master, he wanted to gather his things to take with him. Well, what little things he had that is. Just as he was walking to his bed, he noticed someone sitting on the bed beside his and that person was crying. Worry filled Takuya's eyes and he hesitantly approached the other. "A-ano ... are you okay?" he asked and sat on the edge of the bed. By the looks of it, the other male was a new slave. Takuya knew how it felt, to be thrown into a unknown area with no one to talk to. Of course there were other slaves, but being new, it was hard to talk to anyone.
Takuya reached into his pocket and pulled out a handkerchief and handed it to him. "Here, don't cry." he tried to comfort the other.
@♡ Takuya | ★★ Jeonghan had been crying incessantly since he arrived. He knew that the men that brought him here and told him his father had sold him to this place were lying. He knew that his family was probably looking for him at this very moment. He knew that soon they would get the authorities involved and Jeonghan would get to go back to his home.
But a part of him knew that his father had been oddly stoic when he kissed him goodbye that morning. And awfully accommodating in the past week. Taking Jeonghan wherever he wanted to go and buying him a brand new outfit. Maybe it had been a silent apology for dumping him at this place. But he needed his father. He needed to get out of here. Junghan cried harder.
@♡ Choi Jun Hong | ☆ | Chanyeol's /lets out a slight sigh.
i didn't ask for your name.
i asked who you are, as in why are you taking this bed?
are you new or something?
/raises right brow.
@♡ Lee Taeyong /sits on his bed looking out the window turning to look when you walk in/
/sighs and looks back out the window hoping you don't speak/
I'm Junhong..
/nervously answers when you speak to him not sure how to act around you/
@♡ Choi Jun Hong | ☆ | Chanyeol's /enters the room after having lunch in the cafeteria.
/walks to his bed before seeing someone taking the vacant bed next to his.
eh?
/takes a seat on his bed before scratching his head.
i don't recall having someone sleeping next to my bed.
who are you?
/raises brows.