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Sunshine & Rainclouds

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For someone with as many walls as Eve it was really quite surprising that she had a job in customer service.  Especially when she was met with unsavoury clients arriving for appointments that ended with her staring them down until whichever staff member they were in need of appeared.  It also resulted in days where the last thing she wanted to do was face the general public and the first thing on her list was burying under her blankets and blocking out the world.

On a day like this she could have gone home directly and done this.  But her apartment would have been cold from the heating being off, and it was the dead of winter, which meant by the time she even reached there the rod in her leg would be frozen and aching.  The other option was heading to Ahnjin where she could ease the pain in the heated pool and see the smiley attendant with the chiselled body who she was sure might actually be part sunshine.

She would never admit it outloud, but being around him actually managed to lift her spirits and make her feel better.  Of course, she didn’t trust him, it was more along the lines of when you can’t stand the headache anymore and finally cave and take an aspirin.

Entering the fitness centre she made her way to the change rooms, hopping into her swimsuit and stashing her belongings in one of the provided lockers.  She couldn’t help frowning, her brows knitting together, as she emerged at the poolside.  Her limp was slight, but there thanks to her leg not yet defrosting and she hadn’t yet reached the point where she could shed the day’s bad vibe.  She was still scowling to herself even as she sat at the poolside, dangling her legs in the water.

[taekass]

game night with @krchangsun

It wasn't easy going solo in the big city. That was what the rappers always said in their songs, right? And then insert a dab-dab-dab. Perfect, Hyungwon could hit up Hongdae with that. But right, he wasn't that alone. He walked out of the supermarket with a giant plastic bag filled with about five bags of chips and another bag holding bottles of soda. Now no one could call him a bad guest.

It was just a few more blocks until he was standing outside of Changsun's apartment. Walking up the stairs (ugh stairs), Hyungwon put down the bag of soda so he could press down on the doorbell. "Hey Changsun, open up and look at all the great snacks I got! You can thank me later."

[krxjongdae]

In the grey || kjd&cs (past)

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It’s been raining all morning and if Jongdae remembers correctly, the day before was not so different. Then again, what is he to expect from the beginning of autumn anyway? The weather alone is enough to put him in a weird mood and he can’t really put his finger on it just yet to know if he’s just bored, frustrated or actually sad but the second option sounds plausible.

His father gave him a ride to the hospital like he’s been doing for the past couple of months because Jongdae is an idiot who got himself into some stupid accident. On any other day Jongin would have tagged along but him and dad had another fight despite Jongdae’s attempts at mediating the conflict. It’s nothing new that they can’t be civil around each other (his dad being difficult doesn’t help at all) so they simply scream at each other and his brother ends up in their shared room curled up in Jongdae’s bed with him trying his best to cheer up the younger. They’ve had the ‘I want to leave home’ conversation so many times that Jongdae knows how it will go every time.

Maybe he should be thinking about his own problems, about how he is going to go about college when he’s lost so many classes while he was hospitalized. He can sort of move now, but not without the crutches under his arms and before that, the wheelchair that frustrated the hell out of him. He’s getting better with the daily hours of rehab and physiotherapy, but he’s still so stiff that sometimes he just wants to give up.

His session has been going for twenty minutes and he is so done already. His leg hurts and his headache is killing him and he’s been whining the whole time – it’s really not something new.