9/14/14: REVIVING THIS APPLY FIC CRIES. please let us know if you are still there, otherwise we will remove you from the applicants list (checking to see when your last log in date was too ; ;) homehouse rulesお見合いa match made in heaven ♥ the gentsMATCHES FOUND❝ TITLE • お見合い ❝ AUTHORS • lovesiick & royaltea ❝ STARTED • n / a❝ CHARACTERS • ot12 & applicants❝ GENRE • slice of life, au, romance❝ CREDITS • aleric❝ WARNINGS • 500% crack orz /wails ❝ AUTHORS CORNER• lovesiick : hope someone applies for this cause minjung and i worked hard /weeps/ now go apply woot • royaltea : YODELS HELLO your co-author in the house! pls give us lots of loving or ill kill you in your sleep < 3 be sad. ; ; ❝ STORY SUMMARYThere are no words to explain just how fed up Lee Sooman is with his twelve (single) children (not really) that has invaded his home for the past (five) years. As a fatherly figure, they needed his help (no one asked) and he could only think of one solution for these (ignorant) guys: the matchmaker (at least thats what he thinks). Boy was he wrong.  ▐┊ Excerpt"I dont understand." Kim Minseok, the oldest of the bunch, frowns as he emerges from the curtains. The sultry afternoon air feels imprisoning even inside the studio, and being dressed up in their best formal attire didnt help at all. "We can take a group picture without looking like were flower boys. Remind me why were dressed up like this."Kim Jongin sluggishly drags his feet, with his lips pursed int a thin line, similar to that of Minseoks. "Yes," he adds. "Someone please entertain us."Park Chanyeol follows in suit, with his dark brown hair pushed back that highly accentuates his floppy ears. His face breaks into a smile when he sees Jongin, almost rushing to his side instantly. "Kai-nim~" He croons, calling him by his League of Legends username. "Kai-ah, Im youre biggest fan."Zhang Yixing rolls his eyes. "So, let me get this straight. Sooman hyung-nim wants us to do this? Why again?"No question is answered as a shrilled scream escapes Byun Baekhyuns lips, his eyes flaring around his friends."Where the hell is my eyeliner?! One of you took it and I demand that you give it back. Its MAC and its expensive. It probably cost more than all of your faces combined." Do Kyungsoo sighs at the sight as he thinks, Oh, how pathetic. He doesnt know how and when he was sucked into their world of stupidity and ignorance. All he knows was that hes stuck for good with no way to escape. "Squishy Soo, why are you so squishy?" He rolls his eyes at Luhan and ignores as the latter begins to poke his cheeks.Huang Tao and Oh Sehun enters with a commotion, an argument clouding over their atmosphere. It ends with the two young men mocking each other by copying one anothers facial expressions. "Sorry we took long." Kim Joonmyeon apologizes to the guys, fixing the buttons of his blazers and the knot of his tie. "Sehun accidentally marked Taos Gucci pouch with Baekhyuns eyeliner."Baekhyun scoffs. "You borrowed it without my permission?!"The photographer enters the rambunctious room, oblivious to the ruckus the men had started. Kim Jongdae begins to do a head count but only counts 11 heads in total. "Yah, where the hell is Kris?"As if on cue, Wu Yifan enters the room with his hair pushed back in a slick do, an arrogant smirk plastered to his face. He walks towards them in a suave manner and everything was good, if only he didnt stumble over that cable cord by the door. His smirk is immediately replaced by a frown as he mutters, "This is definitely not my style."