INACTIVE

Idk why I tried to keep this alive for so long... tbh I gave up on him a long time ago, but I'm too attached to delete. Dearly beloved Kai, you will be missed, thank you for all the fun interactions you have brought me. Let's pretend you died tragically in a gang fight.

I listen to a wide variety of music and get stuck on specific people for short periods of times, but my few favorites are hands down All Time Low, The Maine, Exo, and Shinee. I could listen to these groups forever to be honest.

Jongin's eyes slowly blinked open after the last few notes rang through the theatre. The beating of the drums slowly faded. With each hit getting softer and softer it seemed as if a weight was being lifted from his chest. For a good while, the audience was overcome by a moment of silence as they drank in the remnants of a lingering melody with stuttered breaths. As if on cue, a roar of cheering and claps shook the theatre, few even standing to show their appreciation for the performance. Jongin however, sat silently in his seat, relishing in the feeling of joy that spread through the crowded room. Beside him, he could hear a man shout with glee. It wasn't until the loud cheers had slowly died down to a comfortabe murmur of conversations among the few who stuck around to talk to the performers did Jongin make his turn to leave. Instead of an empty isle, he was met by an unexpected smiling face, gazing on with a look of expectation. The man standing across from him had been the same one he spent the show sitting beside, and he was surprised to still find him here. Jongin blinked, raising an eyebrow in questioning when the other opened his mouth to speak. He let the words sink in before a slow smile spread across his lips, more out of politeness than anything, and he replied with a soft, "Indeed."