drma-king
"Move out of the way!” Chanyeol hissed, zig-zagging through a large crowd of people walking too slowly along the path. Being late was one of the many things that people and Chanyeol too, hate about him. No matter how hard he tries and no matter how early he even leaves, he will always find himself in a new situation that causes him to be late. Today, he cannot make the excuse of the train being late or he couldn’t get out of lecture early enough but instead tell the truth that he forgot and Kristopher will be upset. Not upset--pissed. It is Kristopher’s opening of his new play tonight and it had left Chanyeol’s memory the whole day until he glanced at the single ticket stuck on the mirror causing him to pull on the best outfit he could find and rush out of his house still tying his laces up. “I’m so dead.. He’s doing to kill me--” he pushed past a couple in front of him, seeing the theater up ahead.















