Apartment 7012

Despite the fact that Sukjin has his own issues that Kyuhyun knows this, he still has a hard time letting some of his skeletons out of the closet for the elder male to see. Most of his life, Kyuhyun has been shamed for who he is, and it’s hard to just let go of that. He’s been called a moocher, a loser, a slut, uneducated, to name a few.

Sighing deeply, Kyuhyun fingers along the keys hidden away in his pocket. “I mean the whole thing.. look around, it’s not even in a good neighborhood. The building itself looks like shit. Probably smells like shit. I just.. I wanted to make a good impression, I guess. I’m ashamed of where I am and what I haven’t done for myself.”

“Baby, its all material things and what you live in and where you live does not take from who you are, you could live in a box and I wouldn't mind.” He stopped him for a moment and pulled him close. “Stop trying to impress me, I am already impressed and I admire you for who you are and what you have shown me.” He kissed him softly. “Besides, I use to live in a crappy place too and I can relate to the struggle.”

I am trying so hard to get through my drafts to catch up and I did half of them but I am sleepy so there is still some I need to do:

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@aprt7012 | #2AM_HANDOUTS

“ i heard if you suck up enough helium, your voice starts to sound really squeaky… wanna go buy some balloons? we should do an experiment.

Jong Kook looked at his friend with a weird and confused expression. “you are strange...you know that?” He sighed. “My voice is already high, why woud I want to make it more higher?”

@aprt7012 

“Unnie, one of these days I am going to steal this painting.” Sooyoung bluntly says at SeongIm, no tone of sarcasm or anything as she looking at the colors and vibrant hues of the said art on the wall. It was a surprise for someone like her to say such thing, since she came a family with a name, in fact- she can even purchase the million dollar painting if she wished. “One day- this will go missing and you’ll know it’ll be by me~” 

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Yuzuru is in awe and in shock that his tutor had followed him onto the ice rink. Yes, he had to admit that he wasn’t exactly the best student and had switched tutors more than just a couple of times in his life, but this was a first that a teacher actually joined the ice with him. 

He laughs at the other. Skating over towards the teacher without much hesitance, he grabs his teacher’s forearms and began to guide the other further and further away from the board and towards the center of the ice, gradually gaining speed and momentum. “Are you ready?” Yuzuru grins at the other. As much as he was a dignified little boy and at most times polite, there was another side to Yuzuru: cheeky and unpredictable in his childish ways. Additionally, it was just simply fun to drag his friends around the ice in high speed.  “I promise, if you let me drag you around the ice for 5 rounds, I’ll go study with you” Yuzuru suggests a small deal to the other. Though whether the teacher would be even able to teach by the 5th round around the rink is another question to be answered. 

Jaesuk suddenly felt nervous of having his rear end collide with the intimidating and sharp looking ice beneath him, and for a moment he was frozen in fear as the younger tried to make a deal with him. Drag him around the ice? was he kidding, but Jaesuk wasn’t going to back down and show that he was scared.

“Ah-okay..f-fine..” He whined softly. “But you better not let me fall or I will give you a bad grade-” He wasnt serious but he had nothing else to threaten him with. “Aish...how do you do this? the Ice looks so...slippery and those blades are so skinny-”

even though he understood the importance of keeping himself in fit condition, if seungyoon could do anything to avoid it, he would. now that his trainer had shown up in their apartment, he had no other place to hide. what’s there to train when he was just a skin and bones anyway. "should I put my arms there or my legs? although, I don’t think it’s a good idea for the latter because the hyungs would figure out who’s the culprit with the wet socks feet scent in this house,” he tried to negotiate.

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“can you just leave me alone. i can do it on my own, thank you.” she sighs, attempting to put together this chair she had brought herself. she knew the other was only trying to help, but they were starting to annoy her instead.