#wonmin threads.

     YEOLSUNG FINALLY TORE HIS EYES away from the pair currently taking up space in the kitchen and making nothing but a huge mess. he sat on the balcony, curled up on the hanging chair, a soft blanket covering his lap. he loved having the other over more than he really realized and glancing back towards the pair he thought maybe it was a mistake to introduce wonmin to the other. his crush on wonmin was terribly strong and seeing his roommate give their friend so much attention sat wrong in the pit of yeolsung’s chest. was he jealous? absolutely. he couldn’t tell you who he was jealous of though and that’s what left him shaking his head. instead, he tries to ignore the pair laughing and instead focuses his eyes on all the lights from the other building’s around him as he popped a few blueberries into his mouth.

     WONMIN COULDN’T THANK YEOLSUNG ENOUGH for introducing him to the other. for the first time in seven years after his girlfriend’s passing he finally started to feel something for someone else. of course he wasn’t about to rush into anything but just having the other around along with the company of his best friend had wonmin feeling optimistic about the future. “i don’t normally bake, alright? i work with animals, i have no time to slave over an oven!” he exclaims with laughter bubbling from his lips. wonmin did his best trying to help the other but only ended up making a mess as he tried to stir a bowl of ingredients. “i was never good at cooking. i don’t even make most of my meals -- yeolsung does,” he adds with a bright smile.