❈ restrooms

@✾ ⋰ jihoon p. emilia had been chatting with a few customers all night, but they eventually had to leave after a few drinks. midway through her shift, she thought that she would stop by the restroom to fix her hair. the woman hummed as she pushed the door open, fixing her outfit a bit and glancing up as she heard a familiar voice. she recognized the fellow pearl in front of her and flashed him a smile, approaching him as she glanced at his reflection in the mirror. she could see how his hair was a bit messy and how his lips remained parted.

emilia met the other pearl’s eyes in the mirror as she moved to stand behind him - quite short behind him, but that never stopped her. “jihoon~” she let out, calmly and smiled, brushing a hand through her own long hair. “are you alright, dear? you seem a bit... hot.” she said and lifted a hand up near his neck and face, but not touching it yet. “may i?” she questioned.

she had to admit that he looked quite handsome and attractive right now. em bit her lower lip as she watched his expression in the mirror.

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he stumbled into the bathroom, tugging at the collar of his button up before gripping onto the sides of the sink for support. hot. hot. god, it was hot. he didn't know if he wanted to strip or jump into a lake. or both. both sounded pretty good. with a shuddering breath, he somehow managed to raise his head enough to catch sight of his reflection. now, normally, he hated looking into mirrors. they just served as a reminder that he was nothing more than an empty shell. however, he was still on the clock and he needed to know he was at least presentable.

despite feeling like absolute , jihoon was fairly pleased by the face that looked back at him. slightly dazed eyes, lips plump and parted, cheeks flushed a deep pink, it was like his entire being was screaming for someone to just come over and ruin him. now, he was no fan of using aphrodisiacs - control slipped from his hands when he took them and he hated not being able to have a single grasp on his performance - but looking as prettily disheveled as he did, he made a note not to carry too much of a grudge on his previous client that had bailed too quickly.

@✾ ⋰ yunjin h. Just as he thought, she was avoiding his texts and all. San made his way towards her rather aggressively almost like he was storming over just to grab her by her forearm then pulling her fragile body into the restroom and pinning her smaller frame against the tiled walls. "Are you doing this on purpose Yunjin? I feel like you enjoy seeing me a little frustrated."