。golf club

@♔ Kim Jaejoong Surprised by your sudden beckoning given your tense allure, Junmyeon hopped in without question, dropping his clubs behind him and sitting comfortably beside the mystery driver. He reached to procure a pristine white handkerchief, monogrammed with the letters KJ, before he rubbed down over the slight damp patch of his hand, trying to clean himself of the unsuitably unclean stain as best as possible. He wished he'd worn something a little less restricting, cursing that he didn't at least look at a weather forecast before going on his forced day of leave.
"I'm Junmyeon by the way." He smiled, directing his introduction to the driver briefly before looking out over the scenery passing them by. "I would shake your hand, but..." looks from his handkerchief to your hands on the wheel and shrugs with a small chuckle. "And if I may ask, what's your name?"

@♔ Kim Joonmyeon Jaejoong brushes back his blonde hair from away from his forehead. The light tresses become messy yet in a perfect style and he puts on his sunglasses to cover his eyes from the harmful sun. His foot was going to press on the accelerator when the man appeared next to him, wiping away sweat with his hand. Jaejoong wasn't a neat freak, but he was not going to touch this guy's hand. Sweat has germs, and germs can get you sick. Behind the shades Jaejoong's eyes narrowed at the man when he asked him about finding the next hole. His eyebrows furrowed and jaw clenched almost in irritation – though he was in deep thought.
"Come." He blurted out from his lips. The master made no explanation as to what he meant but he did subtly cocked his head to the empty seat next to him and held onto the wheel of the caddy. He waited for this new-comer to get the gist that he requested for him to get inside of the cart.

@♔ Kim Jaejoong The other man had a polite air about him, but something slightly reserved seemed to restrict his movements when it came to social interaction. But Junmyeon didn't let it deter him. He made an effort to catch up to him before he could drive off in the caddy, panting a little as the noon-day sun was getting to him.
"Hi, there," He puffed, wiping a glint of sweat from his brow. "I'm sorry to bother you, but I've embarrassingly lost my way. Could you help me find the next hole?" He looked out to the rolling greenery around them, squinting in the sun before procuring a blue water-color Raybans case and placing the cinammon-tinged frames up on his nose, letting his eyes relax.

@♔ Kim Joonmyeon [ok ^^]

As he stood there lightly swinging his club from side to side, Jaejoong could hear someone yelling out to him. The sound caused him to become distracted and hit the golf ball harshly. The small ball flew into the air and landed several yards away from him to a location where the man knew he'd never find it at. He dropped the club on the ground, not expressing his anger but merely stared at where the ball had last been. Right at the tip of his feet. Now it's gone. Jaejoong looked up to see the culprit for distracting him of his game.

A shorter man with brown hair and wearing a polo shirt as he did. The master hadn't seen this guy here before; maybe he was a newbie here at the golf club. Jaejoong blinks at the male and subtly waves his hand at him, then trudges towards his caddy. He sits inside of the door-less vehicle, starting it up with his key. He left the key in the ignition to retrieve his club and places it back inside of the bag his clubs were inside of.

@♔ Kim Jaejoong [Don't stress! If the length is stressing you, I am fine with quality over quantity. Short can be sweet too~]

Junmyeon hadn't had a lot of time recently for networking, since in his list of priorities, it went from the company, to his sanity, to socialising with other salarymen. Since stress had him knuckle deep in about five slaves at the moment, he finally pieced together enough piece of mind to enjoy some fresh outdoors, and a light game of solitary golf. Though being away for so long had him wondering what the route was again, since this place was so massively rich it was easy to lose one's way.

Having walked from hole to hole for the fitness value, he came across a slender, light-haired man dressed very primly in navy blue Ralph Lauren and beige trousers, who had seemed to score quite close to the hole out on the pitch. Being alone and lost himself, he decided to approach the man before he got off another shot, so as not to distract him.
"Hi there!" Junmyeon waved, dragging his clubs behind him, raising his arm only tightening the already skin-clad white polo he had on, which was in stark contrast to the black felt brim hat he wore with grey check pants and black canvas shoes.

@♔ Kim Joonmyeon [sorry if it ; gonna try to keep it para length]

Much of everyone thinks of Jaejoong to be a cold person, which is in a way true, but he does enjoy having a bit of amusement. Just by himself or along with acquaintances that he can relate to. Today he had decided on embarking on a game of golf and drove to the golf club he's been a member of for 4 years. A handful of the members at the organization know of him and tried befriending the man, though they all gave up because they alleged him of being distant. While others just gossiped about the light-haired male to be unapproachable – why with his stern expression and all.

Jaejoong played a round of golf on his own, driving in the caddy to the area where he had striked his golf ball to. When he arrived there the formally dressed man (wearing a navy blue short-sleeved Ralph Lauren golf shirt, warm beige slim trousers, and white canvas sneakers) sought out for his golf ball. He scoped the grass with intent eyes until he saw it idle, just several feet away from the hole. Inwardly, Jaejoong barely grinned in pride.

/steals v-card/