#key:starter

"So....what do you think of my hair babe? It's the look the company chose for my solo debut.." Kibum asked Toby, hoping his boyfriend wasn't turned off by the bright orange color.

"Hey!", Kibum called out. He'd witnessed some jerk teasing and taunting another male, and if there was one thing Kibum couldn't stand, it was bullies. He put his left arm up across the male's chest, as if to protect him, as he glared at the man who'd been teasing him. "I suggest you leave him alone."

@tanglxdwxbs Kibum's group was being assigned their own personal bodyguards, to protect them from crazed fans out in public. The members, all seasoned idols, had their own apartments, though they were all nearby each other. They were getting older and just wanted to have their own special place. He would be meeting his bodyguard soon. Sam was his name, and he was scheduled to arrive at Kibum's apartment around 3 that afternoon. Kibum had spent all morning making sure the apartment was spotless; though, he was a neat freak so it was almost always clean unless he was too exhausted from schedules to clean. Just a few minutes before 3 o'clock, there was a knock at his door. Running his fingers through his hair, he stood from the couch and answered the door. "Hey there. You Sam?"