sejun was an unabashed mama’s boy, so naturally he was more inclined to find her before hunting down his dad. but his sense of direction was less than ideal. especially in this version of the building. a version unfamiliar to him,  “aish -- where was her office again...” down this hallway, down that hallway, and then, “oh!" sejun had rushed past one office, only to catch a shock of blonde hair in his peripheral vision before he double backed and poked his head into the room, “lacey hall -- oh wow, you’re so much prettier than the pictures...” it was like looking at one of his mother’s old photos.

“ you do understand that i can only maintain so much patience for so long ?? we’re getting close to my limit with this. ”

[ ✉ i’m at the park near the cafe with sunny. wanna come by? ]

moving through the trainee dorms brought a lot of memories back to kt’s mind of his own time spent here years ago and it was difficult no to smile at least a little. hands in his pockets, he maneuvered the halls and was nice to any of the trainees that came up to him (because it’d be bad on him as a ‘senior’ to ignore them. kaylee might actually kill him if that got around), and found his way to yeri’s new dorm -- the door to which was slightly open already, and so kt was able to push it open the rest of the way, “last time i saw you sitting on a trainee bed was when you were fifteen and it was the night before our debut stage.”

#THESE ARE SOME REAL MONSTA X UWU HOURS YA'LL   the mood for 2018