Hello there, my name's Kibum. It's nice to meet you. *smiles*
Nice to meet you Kibum, call me Seunghyun
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Hello there, my name's Kibum. It's nice to meet you. *smiles*
Nice to meet you Kibum, call me Seunghyun
chi-kibum; yea, im fine bb
"Oh?" He nodded, noticing the slightly far-away look in the other man's eyes. "I understand now." Smiling, Kibum ran a hand through his own hair. "So where were you headed? Any exciting plans?" He himself was on his way to go shopping, but meeting someone new seemed more exciting than going on with his own plans.
"Nah, just out enjoying the day. Not a cloud in sight, huh?" his gaze shifted upwards, dark and useless eyes searching the clear sky. He had a sort of sense for those types of things, the way the wind blew, the feel of the sun on his arms. Jonghyun's head lowered, the grin still on his face. "I don't do much exciting." another brush of hair across his face, the sound of a car passing, "I assume you were off to do something?"
Slightly confused by the placement of the cane, his eyes slid down to it, lips pursing to the side. Deciding to brush it off he looked back up at Jonghyun, naive innocence bringing on his next question. "Why do you have a cane?" He asked simply, his tone non-confrontational.
"Why? Oh, my eyes don't work. Failed me about twenty-two years ago." he nodded simply, lips pursing instantly after he spoke, as if he didn't mind explaining, as he never really portrayed the 'blind' stereotype. Most people never thought of it at first glance, anyway.
Feline-like eyes studied you for a moment, trying to decide if you seemed friendly. "Hello, my name is Kibum, but some people call me Key. It's nice to meet you." He smiled slightly, "What's your name?"
"Key?" his own dark eyes narrowed a bit as his cane lifted mere inches from the ground, roaming the concrete shortly before tapping it against the other's shoe, then on the lower half on the inside of his leg. "That's unique. Call me Jonghyun, I don't really have a nickname." and a brief smile pulled his lips up, keeping the tip of his cane right where it had landed.