#ksdaewon

[taejoonks]

@ksdaewon ; throughout keisung academy, students and staff were busy preparing for the upcoming masquerade ball. taejoon, of course, was not one of them. he’d never really considered himself to be an active participant in anything unless it benefited him, which was why he’d mostly been largely concentrated on finding the right outfit and mask for himself instead of helping to pull off the event. presently, he’d just gotten back from the store off-campus where he’d been browsing for some ideas on his costume. now back on campus, he was wandering around the college block, without so much of an actual destination in mind.

just down the hallway, a college kid he vaguely recognised to be a misfit was carefully working on something -- taejoon approached him, moving closer to see what it was exactly. daewon was someone taejoon had seen around the back of the school, considering that they shared the territory between their cliques. but he wouldn’t go so far as to say that they were friends -- simply acquaintances, through those exact circumstances and their common membership in the drama club.

looking over daewon’s shoulder to see what the elder was doing, he raised an eyebrow. “that’s what we’ll be putting up for the ball? damn.” 

[ksxhyuksoo]

{ @ksdaewon }

Hyuksoo’s loyalty and protectiveness over his friends and people he considered special to him was no secret. Hell, he had gotten into fights with Yongjoon because of Ryosuke and then Soojung because he believed the rebel leader was an asshole corrupting them. So it wasn’t really a surprise that when gossip had gone after Daewon, he was ready to fight someone.

When Tristan had been in that situation with his mother, the hipster bloody and Hyuksoo being able to stop his mother from doing more damage, he was in blind rage and panic. He had been there when his friend was wheeled into the emergency room and paced in apprehension. He remembered then about Tristan’s husband and had called him, awkward as it may sound, to inform him of what happened. But the next person he called was the youngest of their trio. The phone rang, his heart hammering in his chest, and when the misfit picked up the call, tears had appeared once again. “Daewon-ah,”, he started out with a sob, “something happened to Tris…”

[ksxkwangshik-blog]

@ksdaewon

Keisung. The misfit leader did not expect to find himself back on the hellish school grounds so soon, but somehow, he had missed it. His home away from a home that was never really home at all. The two months he spent away from Keisung had seemed like forever, though. He felt that it was time to come back. So there he was. Standing outside one of his childhood friend’s door. Kwangshik had been silent about his departure, not even sparing a single goodbye to anyone. One night, after a complete breakdown and recovery, he just packed up and left. He needed time. And now that he got the time he needed, it was time to face the wrath of those he left behind. Steadily, he raised a fist and knocked on the wood adamantly. “Dae. Open up. It’s me.” 

[ksjehong-blog]

@ksdaewon

it was not a huge surprise to learn that jehong was not exactly a big fan of his job. working behind the bar was stressing half the time, not to mention he was always surrounded by alcohol and drunks. but, he needed the money to fuel his different drug and drink addictions, though they were mild they were still expensive, so he couldn’t really afford to quit. 

leaving through the back after another long and tiring shift, jehong was looking forward to heading back to campus and just collapsing on his bed. he started to walk the usual route back, keeping his head low and hands shoved into his pockets. his eyes were mostly just staring at the sidewalk in front of him, so it was probably why he almost managed to bump right into the back of someone. “oh, sorry,” he was rather quick to said rather quickly, looking up as he offered his apology. only then did he notice who he had almost walked into. 

“daewon,” he greeted the younger. they often bumped into each other on their ways to and from work. “you heading to work or walking back?”

[ksxhyuksoo]

{ @ksdaewon }

Contrary to popular belief, Ji Hyuksoo actually had friends.

They weren’t as much as the otherwise friendly people on this godforsaken campus, but he still had them nonetheless. If he didn’t, he might have left this place earlier than anticipated. There was his roommate who was more of a headache than she was of help, but he was thankful for her nonetheless. There was Tristan who was far too nice for this shitty school; last he heard, he got together with his clique leader the same last name.

And there was Daewon, another misfit kid who was kind to everyone and seemingly does not have an angry bone in his body. He hasn’t talked to Daewon in a long while, given how insane has life had been lately. But now he feels bad and he wanted to catch up with him. Besides, he could only take so much of C’s patronizing before he snaps.

[ ✉️ → Daewonnie ] Daewon-ah, are you busy? [ ✉️ → Daewonnie ] Wanna get out of campus and get coffee? My treat.

[ksxkwangshik-blog]

[ ✉️ → dae ] dude. what the shit is happening where are you?. [ ✉️ → dae ] stay safe. [ ✉️ → dae ] see you on the outside ): @ksdaewon

[ksxhyuksoo]

( @ksdaewon )

If there was one person Hyuksoo missed while he was off in France with Tristan, it was Daewon. The young misfit completed their trio and the brainiac has come to consider him as the younger brother he never knew he needed. But then Daewon was the closest thing to a sibling he could have and his mother made sure that the younger was well taken care of. Besides, even without his mother’s constant reminders to take care of the misfit, Hyuksoo had promised himself that he was going to be there for Daewon as much as Daewon was for him.

But he hasn’t seen him much since they got back from France and he’s worried that the misfit might have been avoiding them since he found out through one of their many Skype sessions that his two older friends were together. And so Hyuksoo had made to seek out Daewon and spend time with him, making up for all the time that he’d been in France. He’d just gone out of his dorm, donning his usual coat affair, and had made his way to Daewon’s dorm. If there was anywhere he knew Daewon would spend time in, it has to be his dorm. Not that he didn’t have any other place to go to, but he was banking on the fact that maybe Daewon would be there. Hopefully. And once he got to the door, he let out a breath and knocking, hoping that the misfit would be there now.

[ksxhyuksoo]

“There’s something I have to tell you…”

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They were walking along the streets of Seoul after they’d gone and visited Tristan at the hospital but making no plans to go back to Keisung just yet. Hyuksoo hadn’t wanted to go back to the toxicity of the campus and had convinced the younger male to go sleep over his house instead. After all, Daewon’s visited him enough to have left some of his things in his room and he knows his mum would be rather excited to have him over again. Oh, why can’t Hyuksoo be as nice as you? This brat is always grumpy, she would always say to Daewon, which would have the brainiac rolling his eyes at his mother.

But now Daewon had said something just as they were about to make a turn to the Han River, and curiously, Hyuksoo had looked at his best friend. Daewon had looked worried enough, which had him worried as well. “What’s wrong, Daewonnie?”