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⌗ · ˚ ༘ ˙ author's note : before you proceed to read the chapter i'd like to give an heads up—this chapter mainly focuses about narration about themselves and the scenes, not so much interaction and conversation between characters. i hope you still like it though.
add. note: i literally wrote this between the hours of 12 am up to 2 am, i just want to try the text to speech and might as well proofread along, and i read what i wrote, basically the break up with your boyfriend by ariana grande, the fuck? hahaha. anw, changed it already.
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┃CHAPTER THREE。
𔘓 〞nothing can make seon woo any more happier than today. his apartment is just a meter away from the grocery store and wet market which makes his life more easier—adding the convenience store. the universe just love him, though there are few things that he anticipates for and those are: having friends or just someone who he can talk with—whom he can normally visit, if the people in the university are sociable and easy to get to know with—rather than in his cold-ass neighbor, and more stuff. he just can't wait, everything feels like he's in a bliss.
the cold breeze that the ac emits, from the entrance, hits seon woo, causing his hair to ruffle in process, he let himself enjoy the breeze for a moment before proceeding to go inside the grocery store. he didn't have any list nor provided list, he knows exactly what he's going to get and most of it are mint chocolate flavoured sweets and some salty snacks that he'll probably munch while watching scary movies or when he stays up all night.
wandering through aisle to aisle, he makes sure to get his essentials—the necessities he needed as well as grabbing cute adorable and pretty things–such as the cute fluffy cat and fox ears head band, the one you could use whenever you're washing your face or simply taking skincare.
⊹—·after the incident with seon woo, ni-ki finds himself looking for some food in his kitchen. he grabs some instant ramyeon inside the hanging kitchen cabinet and cooks it alongside frying some eggs and leftover rice. while cooking, it occurred to him about seon woo's complexion; physical appearance–the milky skin, the mole, the beautiful face–even the height. something about seon woo bother's him and it's getting on his nerves. they bump each other for a couple of times in span of a night and a half day, he merely can't seem to get seon woo out of his mind—and it fussing him.
thereafter eating, he went straight to his room—ni-ki slumps against his cozy warm bed—lying in his stomach while lackadaisically removing his already untied loose shoes interchangeably with his left and right foot–in process of waggling—kicking it to completely remove it. in a spur of the moment, he decides to grab his phone—laying on top of his bed side drawer.
there were numerous text and calls from his friends but he didn't even bother to check them. all he wants is some music, tapping spotify–he scrolls his way down to the bottom, his recently added song to his playlist subsequently tapping it—good by by gd ft. taeyang.
when the chorus came—he quickly gets off the bed and automatically his body—moves. dancing to the beat, he misses this–dancing. it's his talent and some say he's a progidy. ever since he was young he's taken to liking music and dance—maybe it's because his older sister; konon that influenced him-but all he thinks that he was born to dance, it's his passion. the song ended, and so does he—stop. the warm sensation crawling through his body excites him, he pants, catching his breath he wipes the faint sweat forming from his forehead.
'i'll dance until i'm beat', he made his way to the living room and connects his phone to the large bluetooth speaker. from now on, this instance, he'll dance until he passes out—not a single thought crosses in his mind, about disturbing some of his neighbors–no, he doesn't give a fuck about them. when he hears the music and dances to it? there's no use of stopping him, no one can–well maybe some exception.
the next song: break up with your girlfriend, i'm bored by ariana grande—a sudden giddy feeling hits him. he still knows the choreography of this song; that one of his known choreographer taught him—so he finds the beat and dance to the rhythm. his body moves with such fluid and control—making sure that he still didn't lose the suaveness in his movements. randomly, he then remembers the day, in his youth days—one of his friend, watching him dance to a girl group song—his moves were adequately feminine and provocative—though he doesn't mind but not with his friend.
his friend said such derogatory remarks on him, saying how effeminate he was and why shouldn't dance like that—each day, he kept receiving those comments and remarks from his friend to the point that he let himself consumed by the thought of giving up what he's passionate about. he even changed his style and perspective about dancing to a girl group song or such as having feminine moves in some choreography made him feel gross and unmanly—in particular he began to turn down whenever there were feminine moves associated with the choreography that his sister nor his trainer made. the dreadful remarks of his friend terrified him–
even in his dreams, it haunted him. but when his sister found out, she made sure that his friend was out from his life.
she made him strong and confident once again, she made him feel better, she made him continue his passion—to dance without caring about people's reaction nor judgment as long as he dances.
⊹—·it's been an hour since seon woo got home—all he wants is some peace and quiet so he can watch horror movies without any noise and distractions but ni-ki otherwise wasn't giving it to him. he patiently waits, he expects ni-ki will turn his volume down a bit or the music off for 2 rounds of song but to his surprise, ni-ki is still playing music and not to mention he can hear him singing along. he can feel his whole room vibrating, affected by the bass. he mutters a lot, a damn lots of profanities under his breath. he wants to scream at the top of his lungs and throw quite a few objects he'll find in his room at ni-ki's door.
his day is going just damn fine, almost perfect but ni-ki always ruins it. it's beyond any doubt, it's already clear to him—how he finds ni-ki such a nuisance—it definitely will remain in his mind, how ni-ki is a cold rude ass little spawn of a devil that will ruin his day. he tested his patience and kindness, now he'll taste his own medicine for sure. seon woo won't be nice and friendly towards him—starting today.
“you will regret this, i'll show you how rude i am. i'll show you the other side of me” seon woo whispers with such confidence, leering at the wall between his and ni-ki's room. grumpy, he didn't waste any more time, not wanting to make himself stupid to wait and do nothing—he walks outside his room, shutting the door furiously, and stomping his feet way to ni-ki's room.
fists clenched, he bangs the door profusely and and consecutively with all his might, hoping ni-ki would stop and open the door.—he's also wondering, why wouldn't anyone care about the noise at ni-ki's? 'it's a complete disturbance!' he thought, frowning.
the song, that is currently playing made shiver run down his spine—the lyrics were vulgar and sensual—along the lines of 'Pussy so good, I had to save that shit for later
Took her to the kitchen, fucked her right there on the table'. surely, seon woo is caught dumbfounded. for a second he was stunned and was indulge by the moment of shock—followed by not-so-good thoughts hearing those lyrics. seon woo shakes his head to get out of his trance, he keeps knocking at the door yet to no avail. until he twists the knob, it was unlock. he swings the door open and sees ni-ki showered in his sweat, thrusting his hips with such force—moving seductively. ni-ki was completely unaware of his sudden burst.
seon woo stood there with mouth wide open, shocked. he had hard time collecting his thoughts but when he did—he yells at ni-ki and boy when he got the latter's attention, it definitely scared the shit out of him—the look of ni-ki and his sudden change of aura weakens seon woo's knees completely terrifying him on the spot.
┃END OF CHAPTER THREE。
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