✦˖⁺ hallway。

@jaejoong k。 "..." Jiho thought about it;"Alright- deal. I'll.. be right back." The young boy stood and left the room, feeling a odd sense of quiet around him while walking the empty halls since everyone was in class by now. 'Hey!' a student called to him;'You gotta hall pass?' Jiho looked at the honor student who'd be given privileges to patrol the halls since they had caught up with assignments;"Uhh.. no.." the other student glared at him;'You should go back to class then. I'll write you up if you don't.' Either hand lifted as if he'd been put at gunpoint;"Woah woah, don't do that, I came from the counselor's office- he said I could come in there with him to do my late assignments. I didn't ask him for a hall pass- this is a college after all." A finger waggled in front of Jiho's face;'You keep making that college coment like we're a normal one. Rules here are strict, I'm not going to ask you again to go back to class.' A exasperated sigh sounded;"I have to go to several classes to pick up my assignments. If you would like to prove my story, you can come with me, BACK to Mr. Kim's office and he can write me a hall pass?" ........ A thoughtful silence put Jiho on edge a little bit, as this proposal was purely via the hall monitor's choice and there was no certain anything that would make him feel they'd do the right thing. 'Ok, but as long as its not far. hurry up though, if I'm not seen doing what i am told we'll BOTH get in trouble and i'm not doing that for YOU.' Scuttling back to the counselor's office, Jiho peered into the room from the entrance frame with a bit more of a meek, glum look across his features;"..Mr.Kim? uh.. I forgot, to.. ask for a hall pass.." The other student stood very prominently at the doorway of the office, showing full well he was doing what he'd been assigned- as well as catching someone who didn't have the appropriate papers.

*cleans up all the trash and random crumpled papers*

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@✘ᵃ boran j。 "you're in such a rush," jimin pants heavily into his mouth, nose bumping along his while his fingers make a tousled mess of the usually posh style of regalia that sits perfect atop boran's head. the desktop was cold, a stark contrast to the heat in his body, allowing himself to be manhandled in lustrous ways. a pleasant thrum sounds low in his throat, slipping his t-shirt from his body, peeling the polyester and tossing it somewhere behind them. it was far too hot. or was it - nah, he wasn't going to boost his confidence, not just yet.. the grace the danseur exudes as he curls into a sitting position is second to none, dragging one leg up to his chest, resting his chin daintily along the kneecap as he blinks in wonder towards the man he'd fallen for. "you're taking an .. awfully loong time," jimin yawns for emphasis, hands held out towards him, beckoning him into his arms once more, where he belonged. "just a heads up though, can't have kids. don't got a disease, either," for future reference, but he could understand his hesitance, especially in the early days of their relationship. all he knew was that he trusted him, completely... and maybe that his shaft was painfully engorged along his abdomen.

@ᵒ jimin☪p。 boran marked the flesh as his, riddling the other barren flesh. the blemishes growing scarlet as the flames erupted between his thighs, the other mercilessly rolling into him, ‘park jimin, I could never forget you.’ he wrapped an arm about the other, supporting the other’s while his right opened the door to the vacant room behind them, slipping into the dark classroom. He kicked the door shut behind him as he laid jimin down upon the desk. his impatient hands beginning to tear jimin’s pants down to his thighs, “—I need you—“he took a step back, throwing his black leather backpack aside and ing his own jeans; upon realizing there none in his pockets, boran crouched to scramble for a from his side pocket of his bag. he stood, turning away from the other as his fingers worked—his fingers barely fumbling at the packaging and slipping the lucid sheath over this exposed length.

@✘ᵃ boran j。 "i mean," he breathes, allowing himself to hop a bit, bouncing himself up so that his legs can find their home around boran's waist. "i don't think i'd ever be able to." his teeth catch along his lower lip, the velveteen flesh into his mouth, coaxing his tongue out to play. he hot into his mouth, running along the roof and urging his hips to bloom an insistent fire between their loins. "you keep callin' me babe, i'm gonna think you forget my name. what is it, hm, boran?" the small, supple hand of his grips boran's jaw in an attempt to gain some sentiment of control in this current position.

@ᵒ jimin☪p。 the claws of his prey digging into this flesh and watchful gaze of the onlookers bothered him little. he went on claiming his meal—kissing him hungrily. It had been far too long since his had fed his fiery lust. the scent of the younger’s longing only intensifying his aphrodisia. his fingers dipped into the other’s jeans, grasping the supple as he parted to take breath ,”can’t have you forgetting my name, babe, can me?” his lips now beset the jimin’s neck, going in for the kill before he cherished his catch.

@✘ᵃ boran j。 the sound of adam levine above them is nearly drowned out by the sudden rubatosis that takes control, his hips pushing with urgency, nails finding biting purchase upon the cotton fabric of his graphic tee. jimin pulls, dragging the other closer, lips crashing with his, not caring about the uncanny and risky place they may be. there was something more to being in the open, standing on the balls of his feet, needy and breathing into his boyfriend's lips while he bites messy kisses into the labials he had groan to adore over the course of time they'd spent together. "yes?" he coos in a taunting drawl, scratching red hills into boran's forearms.

@ᵒ jimin☪p。 hell yes /let's out in a hush voice as the song shifts to maroon 5's animals above us; presses you back to the wall, my fingers escaping your grasp to capture your hips--forcing your pelvis into mine/

@jiho w。 Jaejoong shook his head as a subtle chuckle fell from his lips. "No worries" he assured, glad to have someone as good natured as Jiho around to lighten the mood. He continued listening to his questions, watching as a message bubble zipped up on the screen and drawing his attention instantly. Pulling off a pair of of reading glasses that were hinged on the collar of his shirt, Jaejoong flipped open the spectacles before sliding them up on the bridge of his nose, hunching over to read the short message before typing in a light response of merely two words. "I'll make you a deal, if you at least can prove to me you understand the basics of the material, I'll help you with any questions you have" Afterall, he was here to help, glad someone was at least asking for something now. Shoving the mess of hair that fell over his eyes back into place as he sat back into his former position, Jaejoong glance back towards the other wondering how he felt about his proposal. "Deal?"

@jaejoong k。 "YOUR BACK- OH no your pack for a second there I was like.. you said backpack, as if you carried a small pup in your satchel or something of the sort." Jiho's own mishear made him crack him up in loud, obnoxious laughter but alas like most things with the boy it didn't last too long;"Ahem- s-sorry.." Shoulders lifted as his head ducked down in a coy nature from embarrassment for being so obviously disruptive- even if Jaejoong was the only person to which it effected. "... so.. seven years? Truly experienced, i can't imagine- even if i had cared but it's awesome you do that for the guys here. Seems that one student last night had some serious concerns. I uh- right my stuff. So, I don't suppose if i left you for a time and grabbed some assignments that I am late on yesterday.. would you maybe help me a little if it's not within your right to do so? I promise i won't ask for help unless I need it." A one sided, uncertain grin crossed his features. Doubtful a counselor would help but it was worth a shot. Despite he knew very little about Jaejoong, they already made him feel inspired, and safe... maybe it was the shirt they wore that day or just the way they upheld themselves; either way Jiho took a platonic fancy to the elder.

@jiho w。 "Yeah. Exactly like messenger." Jaejoong mused, leaning forward as he grabbed the hem of his shirt and tugged it down to smooth out the wrinkles starting to glaze over the navy blue fabric. "So many questions to be answered. Didn't you have some from before you wanted to discuss as well? I've been doing this for almost 7 years. And it was a girl in my old pack who made me want to do this" Jaejoong explained calmly, elbow propped onto the arm rest as his fingers played with the short strands of black hair dancing across his finger tips. "A girl and my sisters"

@jaejoong k。 Jiho lit up a little as they'd mentioned it was a pleasure to meet him, and with it a lopsided grin formed on the one side of his face. He'd never thought anyone would think it a pleasure to meet the quiet kid, but hey at least they appreciated him;"A.. school chat? Like, a messenger?" curiosity pressed him to lean close to jaejoong and peek at the computer screen but that surely wouldn't fly so he refrained. Instead, he sat himself on the opposite end of the couch and lifted either leg up to sit Indian style and gaze at Jaejoong with inquisitive interest;"So have you.. been doing this a long time? like before you were employed here? what made you wake up one day and be like 'I wanna listen to the problems of our youth'?" Ohh youtube videos. Jiho definitely took an interest to that, but they weren't going to just hand him their laptop but it did sound a lot less straining than having to figure out what to say though he did appreciate having some more mature company.

@jiho w。 "Yes I am. And it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance" Jaejoong hummed, falling in step behind the other as he went inside the room and sat down on the corner end of the couch, sinking into the cushions and relaxing as if he were right at home. "I keep the school chat open in case anyone needs immediate assistance with a problem. Some kids feel better responding to text messages of emails over talking in person..." Jaejoong trailed off, clicking the top of his lap top open and pushing the screen up into view as the hibernation screen flickered on seconds after. Typing in the password and pulling up the chat box with a single click, Jaejoong say the laptop on the coffee table before giving Jiho his complete and undivided attention. "And YouTube videos when the kids in here aren't misbehaving to poorly"

@jaejoong k。 "Y-you are?" Jiho lit up a little, so they were a well no- not a teacher but a staff member. Could he be so lucky as to have them help with his late assignments? Surely Jiho could go get them from class as the teachers were still there teaching other, later classes but to do them there.. no room. With shoulders lifted slightly with a ducked head and fidgety fingers, he saw the opportunity he'd been waiting for;"So.. I can go with you? ..Really?" even with the information, the younger's posture was still meek and coy, probably because that was in his nature;" .. Mm.. Woo Jiho imnida." Jiho bowed a time and a half, a little awkward in the bending and way too stiff but hey.. A+ for effort. With Jaejoong's gesture, he followed after them with a equally stiff stride;"S-so, uh.. do you do teacher stuff on your computer?"

@jiho w。 Jaejoong bit the corner of his lip, puzzled by the stranger's claim followed by his sudden outburst in questions as the older wolf stood in his human form, nodding his head slowly, listening to each question with slight concern. "Yeah" answering every question with such a simple response as he tried to wrap his mind around what the other was even saying, Jaejoong hoped to put the other's mind at ease with it even if wasn't a logical reaction. "Uh." Eyebrows knitted together, trying to discern where he should begin; instinct kicking in as he smiled at the other before ducking his head in a polite bow. "I would be happy to try and answer all your questions and I would very much enjoy the company of another. My name is Kim Jaejoong. I'm the new student counselor here. Please forgive my indecency for not introducing myself sooner"

@heechul k。 [ sure that's fine ]

@✔ ᵒ jooheon✙l。 ((want to skip a couple days and have heechul show up at the daycare?))

@heechul k。 Jooheon nodded a bit. "Well, then I guess I'll see you at the daycare then." He gave a small, but tight smile and dipped his head lightly. "Goodbye for now, Heechul-ssi." He gave a small wave back out of politeness and then made his way out of the commons and to the daycare.

@✔ ᵒ jooheon✙l。 Heechul nods and smiles, "I may see you before then. I'm trying to adopt one of the pups."
He chuckles softly and sighs, "goodbye for now then Jooheon."
He bows and waves, moving back to the table to sit and finish his food.

@heechul k。 Jooheon stopped when Heechul moved in front of him. He let out a soft sigh, his eyes flitting off to the wall before flicking back to meet the other male's gaze. He let out another sigh and shook his head. "It's fine... It's alright. You did but it's alright, okay?" He puffed out his cheeks and slowly released the air within them. "Maybe one day I'll try.. I'll.. keep a look out for you if I ever want to talk."

@✔ ᵒ jooheon✙l。 Heechul moves quickly after the other. Pushing his half eaten tray aside. "Thats what I mean though. Thats not good either. And... I'm sorry I upset you. I'll let you go but... please try and just... try and talk to people."

@heechul k。 "You don't really need to be afraid for me, Heechul-ssi. If I was going to do anything, I would've. I just keep to myself, teach my classes, and go home. I'm not out binge drinking, doing drugs, getting into pointless fights-- I just simply.. exist." He shook his head quickly when Heechul spoke of blaming the dead. "I'm not doing that." His voice was a bit firmer as he didn't want to be misunderstood. "I said that people in my life have left either because of death OR because they chose to leave. I'm not blaming the dead and I know that my mom and dad didn't choose to leave me-- I know they didn't choose death either." His jaw was tight and before he was conscious of it, he was standing. "I need to go. I'll be late for my shift at the daycare." He dipped his head, blinking back the stinging from his eyes, and excused himself from the table.

@✔ ᵒ jooheon✙l。 Heechul looks at him, "that's what makes me afraid for you. You seem so immersed in this spiral of depression you haven't considered that maybe it could change. Therapists do help. They are for anyone and everyone who needs to talk and a clearer mind. "
He smiles softly at the other, "and maybe you should remember that if they died then it wasn't them choosing to leave. Yes we all have the stages of grief after death but blaming the dead doesn't help. "
He hums, "as for the last bit well I guess I'm going to have to keep bugging you." He nods, "i'll be your friend even if you don't want one."

@heechul k。 "So you mean the help like a therapist sort of help?" He shook his head and swallowed back the laugh that wanted to come out. "I appreciate the offer, Heechul-ssi, but I don't think talking it out is really going to solve anything. Everyone that's ever loved-- or.. cared for me-- has gone away one way or another, be it death or.... of their own free will." He ran the tip of his tongue over his lower lip, his eyes trained on the plastic container in front of him, sadness washing over them for a moment. "Some patterns just can't be broken."

@✔ ᵒ jooheon✙l。 Heechul looks at the other with a small frown, "well... I mean more a different kind of help. Friends are all well and good and can help some. But maybe what you need is someone you can talk to who can look at it objectively. And I know when someone betrays you like that its bound to hurt... I just hope that maybe eventually you can open up again and realize that just because some people act that way doesn't mean we all will."
He shrugs, "and ok sure. I'll let it go."

@heechul k。 Jooheon shook his head. "But it is that easy-- for me at least. I've opened up before. I've let someone in and I've done the whole... unloading the burden thing. And then he left me." A small, humorless laugh falls from his lips. "I say he left me like we were anything. I mean, sure, he used to say we were like family-- maybe more than that. But.. family wouldn't leave without a word, especially not knowing what I went through-- especially not after what -he- went through." He shook his head again and took another bite of his sandwich. "I don't need protecting... but thank you."

@✔ ᵒ jooheon✙l。 Heechul sighs and shakes his head, "if you say so. But I doubt its that easy."
He looks at the other, "one of these days the burden will be too much. I just want you to know you can get help and talk to someone before that happens and you decide to block everyone out forever."
He turns to his food, moving to take some kimbap. "And I care about people in general. I guess its just who I am. I'm protective and want to help people."
He chuckles, "there has to be a reason for it but I can't remember what it was."

@heechul k。 Jooheon sat down at the free table across from Heechul and opened up his sandwich. The male's question was surprising, taking him off-guard. Why did this man he just met care about why he looked sad? He shook his head, staring down at the triangle slices of white bread. "I just have sad eyes, I guess. It's nothing that you need to worry about, Heechul-ssi." He took a triangle from the plastic container and held it to his mouth, taking a bite. "There's nothing to really talk about."

@✔ ᵒ jooheon✙l。 Heechul blinks and smiles, "Uhm yeah." He nods and chuckles, "I've got everything I need."
He pays for his tray- with kimbap, fruit, veggies, some small baked items. A few other things. Done he pays and moves with the other to sit down. "So uhm.... Jooheon? I was wondering... you seemed kinda sad earlier? Do you need to talk?"
His worry comes out in his voice. Recognizing the other was upset he wishes he could help.