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direct link // Apr 17 2018, 12:13 PM
because all i see are dots and lines // casper toulouse
From the moment he had arrived in Sydney it was a bit of a whirlwind. Jaesung had been just thrown into his new job, though it was better that way. He knew how to do his job, had come as one of the top residence in his department from the hospital he worked at in Seoul. This was just another step in the impressive direction when it came to getting his private licence. And as it was the hospital apparently wanted to show off their new surgeon, he wasn’t sure if it was in an attempt to have him join on to the staff fully or not. In any case it was a nice impression, they obviously valued his credentials thought he hadn’t really done any work yet at the hospital.

There was a fundraiser going on, the fancy kind. If he was asked Jaesung would say he liked the smaller ones that involved families, but these well they were actually his favorite. Dressing up, schmoozing with high society. He wasn’t shy about attending. Happily accepting the invitation, making sure he dressed up well. Jaesung knew how to present himself, he had formerly been married to an idol so of course he knew what things like this were meant to be like. How to dress and smile for cameras. He really loved the attention.

For about the first hour he was being ushered around by the head surgeon of his department getting introduced to those that it was seen as appropriate to be introduced to. Jaesung smiled kindly, his eyes happy as his mouth curled up at the ends. A small bow and then a handshake, knowing how good it was for him to have the connections. After that he was left to his own devices. It would have been easy enough for him to face out and just hang near the wall, letting the event go on as he just sipped at champagne. That wasn’t Jaesung’s way, he needed the interaction to meet people because he had come here with no one in mind but his brother and that was a shaky bridge, that was half way built. So until that was fixed he would need to build some sort of life here on his own.

Polished dress shoes tapping on the floor he walked up to a server with a plate of champagne filled flutes. REaching out he was about to grab one when his hand was touched by someone who apparently had reached for the same drink. He pulled back, let the other take the glass and then grabbed one of his own. ”Sorry about that,” A dip of his head in apology, but a kind smile on his face. ”I have not met you yet? I am Jaesung, it is pleasure to meet you,” Again a small bow and holding out his hand in greeting, still his english wasn’t the smoothest (thoughhe used to think he did very well) but he spoke confidently.

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direct link // Apr 26 2018, 05:23 AM

There was no reason for him to go to these things in his line of work, but casper was getting a reputation ever since he was seen with princeton hak at london fashion week. No one had known who he was, some people had done a little digging and figured out he was the incredibly beautiful boyfriend of the late brooklyn oh, but apart from that not much else was known about him. He was getting invites though, a lot of them, especially now that he owned his very own nightclub. Everyone just assumed he was some foreign boy from a lot of money, no one knew the truth and that was exactly what casper wanted. People came up to him, expecting him to not speak much english to them, and he was fine with that because despite how comfortable he was around those that were his nearest and dearest (the whole three people in his life), casper was an introvert. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to talk to people, he was just far happier not. Still, he’d say a few soft words, his french accent from his childhood had all but vanished and of course his australian accent was a little obvious that he wasn’t as foreign as people assumed he was. Casper was good at smiling and nodding, sipping his champagne as people spoke to him, just pleased to be in his presence, really.

His date tonight was his little brother, someone he had so much inner guilt about, someone he tried too hard with sometimes to fix everything. Yves wasn’t broken, he wasn’t a product of their childhood, and he was doing pretty damn well with life. Casper still felt responsible. There was a lot of important people at the fundraiser and casper had introduced his younger brother to two or three of the more influential ones. He was charming, the tall toulouse man, even though he spoke few words. He hoped he was opening doors for his brother, in some way, perhaps this would help yves exposure as a pianist.

Having a moment alone, casper reached for a glass of champagne as the waiter came by him (some knew to stay near him whenever his flute was nearing empty), needing the bubbles to boost his mood after a fairly intense conversation with the lead oncologist who had just so happened to have taken care of him when he’d battled cancer. He was two years into remission, but still every time he felt his bones aching he would immediately wonder if it was the ugly disease coming back for him. Of course the doctor had also remembered how his boyfriend had doted on him during that time, his little brother too, and the memories of waking up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat to be greeted with the form of his younger brother curled up as he slept on the bed beside him - but also the ominous silhouette of brooklyn as he sat in the shadows in the corner of the room - had left casper a little rattled.

someone else went for the same glass of champagne as he did, his eyes snapping to the man’s and he paused for a moment before realising the other was letting him take the flute. Nodding his head in thanks, casper took the glass with an elegant hand, raising it to his lips and taking a sip as he watched the man. He was always curious about other asians in his circle, wondering who this man was and the moment the man introduced himself casper smiled. The accent was so familiar, so much like his beautiful young boyfriend’s, and casper didn’t hesitate to slip his hand against the other man’s palm to shake it, “Likewise, i’m casper. I don’t think i’ve met you either, or heard of you, sorry.”

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direct link // May 6 2018, 01:17 AM
because all i see are dots and lines // casper toulouse
As they stood there it was easy to just breath in and feel himself relax a little. In the background some piano started to play, it was soft and pretty. Jaesung looking over his shoulder back at the black baby grand that seemed to always be in the middle of parties like this but rarely touched. This was different, but still Jaesung didn’t really stand out despite being new to this particular crowd. He was used to blending in among the elite, while he had been married that was the world he was in. Now it would help to have some high end clients, the rich also wanted to be beautiful and to stay youthful and Jaesung could do that for them.

And he could do that by making good first impressions. So far it looked like he had been doing well and now with the piano playing in the background by some talented young man he was bumping hands with someone else, who he had only noticed talking to one of the other higher up doctors at the hospital,but hadn’t quite been introduced to yet. Though there was something cold about this man he was soon smiling and it warmed up his face immensely.

Jaesung had a habit of studying faces, taking in the shapes that made them up. This man was beautiful, but his jaw was crooked, it was charming, one of those flaws that made him more approachable because otherwise maybe he would be too perfect. Warmly Jaesung smiled back, the corners of his mouth curling up with what he had been told was like a cat. A family trait really. Their hands holding, palms flat to each other as they gave a shake. Casper has a confidant grip but still his hand was elegant and gentle.

He gave a short laugh and understanding nod. ”I am new, just in this week and they already throw me into such a big thing,” Explaining easily. ”I moved over to the hospital here from Seoul, what is it you do.” Asking then before taking a small sip form his own flute.

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direct link // May 19 2018, 07:22 AM

The way the other smiled at him made casper startle for a moment, his smile vanishing and he just stared. There was an uneasy feeling in his stomach, uneasy because it was pleasant and he shouldn’t be feeling this way about someone that wasn’t his boyfriend. Pausing, casper just stood there before he titled his chin up and raised his glass to his lips, watching the man steadily as he drained half his glass. Why did the man feel so familiar? Had he been one of brooklyn’s associates? Had they fucked? For the most part casper remembered most of the faces, but the reality was he was often so coked off his brain that it all blurred together. It was better that way, not remembering, not feeling.

the fact that it could be someone from that life made his uneasiness grow and he slipped his hand elegantly into the pocket of his pants where he clenched it into a fist, unseen. Jaw set, he stared coldly at the stranger, before he took another sip of champagne and his coldness vanished as he relaxed his broad shoulders (he looked incredible in a well-tailored suit, the shape of his body accented so flawlessly). He was being paranoid, and when his eyes lingered on that smile he smiled softly to himself, eyes warm (accidentally) as he thought about his beautiful significant other. This man smiled like jaehyunnie.

”You didn’t come with a date?” he tilted his head a little, eyes scanning the crowd as if someone would jump right out at him before his gaze settled on his younger brother. He watched yves for a moment, finishing his champagne before looking back at the man. His little brother was going to make a better life for himself than he ever had, and it made casper feel good, “you always need a date, even if it’s someone you have to pay for.” he turned and like magic there was another waiter with glasses of champagne. Reaching for two, he held one out for the stranger kindly, sort of mortified at how he sounded. Almost exactly like the flirty young thing he’d been, not that he’d been volunteering to be like that back then, “i know people, if you’re stuck for a date in the future, they’re very private, they blend in well.” he nodded, drowning the rest of his words in more champagne. This was why he didn’t speak to people at parties, he was coming off like an escort or a pimp.

Raising a brow at the mention of seoul, he thought for a moment before he spoke, voice deep but tone soft as always, “ah, seoul. I know a few people from there. I haven’t been yet, but i was in pyeongchang in february, olympics.” his explanation was off-handed and he looked back at his brother as he added, “I own a nightclub.”


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direct link // May 30 2018, 04:13 PM
because all i see are dots and lines // casper toulouse
The changes in the other’s expression wasn’t hard to miss. The falter of his smile after Jaesung had smiled back. Still he didn’t let that change much about his own expression just standing there pleasantly watching the man, putting his hand then in his pocket. This whole thing was about networking after all so he was doing just that. Still it looked like Casper was trying to place him but he was sure they had never met before he would remember this face. But like a roller coaster CAsper had gone from friendly to confused to cold to another soft smile. Jaesung wasn’t going to question.

Glancing down and shaking his head, he let out a small laugh (still profesional) ”No I sadly haven’t had time to really have a date for anything like this.” He looked a little embarrassed, it was all for the show of coming off humble, new, playing into his accent and the fact that he didn’t know SAydney much yet. He never came out arrogance a blazing but there was always something a little rehearsed about the man. ”Pay for?” He repeated not sure if that was something said that he just didn't understand, a cultural difference. But something told him it wasn’t and this man was very much insinuating about an escort. ”Are you… um no thank you I think I am okay.” He then took a drink from the champagne, finishing off half his glass.

Jaesung cleared his throat moving the conversation forward. Sydney was a lot bolder than Seoul was. ”Where is your date?” Asking then trying to follow were the man’s gaze had gone earlier trying to see if he could pick her out. Though the talk about his home city was making it easier to settle back into talking to this man. ”That is nice, you were not far then but it is a nice small town, you should make a trip, maybe during the cherry blossoming that is my favorite time.” Again he was smiling, genuinely, the corners of his mouth curling up at the corners again. ”If you do, we should exchange information, I can give you good places to see, food too, there is a nice bakery that has goldfish bread.”

He let out an understanding humm then. ”It must be a nice club then,” Judging form it;s owner, and the fact that it’s owner was at a fundraiser like this. Though pared with the talk of escorts earlier Jaesung had some assumptions that were going to go unspoken.

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direct link // Aug 8 2018, 05:46 AM

The accent was similar to jaehyun’s, and casper smiled a little at the familiarity there, still not realising how close he was to the actual truth. “Mmm, like escorts?” casper was unsure whether the man could understand what he was getting at, maybe it meant something different in his language, “Not for sex, strictly, just for company.” he tried to clear things up, but the normally so private casper was feeling a little hot under the collar from bringing up sex so swiftly in the conversation. He hadn’t meant to, but at least he was good at keeping his composure. Taking a sip of his champagne effortlessly, he just acted like it was a perfectly normal conversation, his eyes scanning the crowd for his friend.

“I’m not certain,” casper looked around again, not worried because it wasn't like he and ezra had to be joined at the hip, “he’s around here somewhere. Just find the most beautiful man in the room, apart from me, and that’s him.” he cracked a smile, being abnormally charming as his eyes met the doctor’s. This was not something that casper ever did, just stood and made small talk, but it was something he was learning to do. No longer was he just someone’s prized arm candy, even though he did like being paraded about he had hated who was doing it. The catch 22. It was different now and he was forced to be the person he never though he would or could be, and he still wasn’t sure if this was the path for him. he was shy, painfully shy, so this was hard for him - fortunately the champagne was helping and the rail of coke he’d done before getting out of the escalade with ezra.

nodding,he arched an eyebrow at that smile and the way the other was responding to him. Did he think that casper had been flirting? Casper wasn't sure if he had been, but he did little to stop the attention he was getting from the man. A smile played on the corners of his mouth and he slipped a hand into the inner breastpocket of his white dinner jacket, removing one of his cars and handing it to the man without a word.

looking down at his champagne, casper was quietly pleased. He’d never done anything like owned a club before and it was obvious to everyone around him how much he enjoyed it. It was his own little kingdom, but not only that it was also halfway a legitimate business venture, “it is, you should come and see it one night. I’m not sure if the club scene is your type of thing but i can put you on the vip list.”


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