I'll Still Love You (Kaisoo Fanfic)

Chapter 1

Kyungsoo's POV

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Life was really out to get me, wasn't it? I forgot to set my fucking alarm, and now I was going to be late for work!

Ok, sorry. Worst way to introduce myself. My name is Kyungsoo. Do Kyungsoo. I lived in a small room with my best friend, Byun Baekhyun. We were both poor, but after we had found each other, we added up the little
amount of money we had and bought this room for ourselves. Both Baekhyun and I had a part time job so that we could make money to make a living.

"Byun fucking Baekhyun!" I shouted. "Why didn't you wake me up?!"

Baekhyun walked out of the bathroom, yawning. "Geez, calm down." He yawned again. "Why don't we just skip work today? Ok? Ok." He walked over to the mattress, since we can't afford a bed, that we shared and laid down beside me and curled up in a ball.

Frustrated, I grabbed my shoe from the floor by the foot of the mattress and whacked him on the back with it. Don't get me wrong. I'm not a mean person, just not to anyone who isn't Baekhyun.

"Ow!" He cried out in pain. "What the fuck? Can't a man get his sleep?!"

I rolled my eyes and jumped out of bed, pulling my shirt and my pants on because both of us didn't sleep with anything but boxers. "Get up, you lazy piece of work! If you get fired, I'm kicking you out of the house! I'm not taking care of both of us."

Baekhyun groaned, but stood up and got his clothes on. "Sometimes I wonder why I'm still friends with you," he mumbled, but loud enough for me to hear.

"Because without me, you'd be polishing people's shoes for a living. And come on, you just love me too much."

"Hey, polishing shoes isn't that bad!" Baekhyun pouted. "And for your information, I don't love you." I rolled my eyes and walked into the bathroom, smiling.

We had our fights, but we were still there for each other. After my parents had died and had left me to fend for myself in this gloomy world, a sunshine named Baekhyun found me and we had become close friends. He had been homeless, too, so we had both made a promise to each other that we'd never leave the other behind. Baekhyun and I, we were family. We only had each other, but that was ok. As long as we were still with each other, we didn't care what would happen in this world.

Jongin's POV

"Damn," I said as I looked at myself in the mirror and fixed my collar. "You are one sexy beast, Kim Jongin." Yeah yeah. I know. You probably think that I'm a brat. And the truth is, you're right. I was a brat.

I only saw myself, but that was fine with me. The world was too shabby for me, or I was just too fabulous for the world, or both. I smoothed out my hair and blew a kiss to myself in the mirror.

"At this rate, you're going to turn into the evil queen from Snow White." I looked behind me and saw my best friend, Chanyeol, leaning against the wall and watching me.

"You know what I think? I think that queen's character was inspired by me, you know?" I said. Chanyeol just laughed and got off the wall and walked over to me. We made eye contact through the mirror.

"And what makes you think the author of that story based the queen off of a snotty brat?" Chanyeol said while trying not to laugh.

"Excuse you, sir!" I snapped at him. "I'm so fabulous, the author just couldn't help but notice me, even though I'm all the way over in Korea. And besides, I'm way better than that bitch. At least I don't kill anyone who's prettier than me, because there really is no one who's prettier than me."