#rkzico

[ex-joonyoungrk]

it's a bro-date : zico + joonyoung

With his elbows pressed into the plastic table in front of him, Joonyoung's gaze was focused on the bright screen of the phone in front of him. It was a late evening already, the bottle of soju opened and the empty glass by his arm. He'd had a couple already, the warmth of the alcohol filling his chest and pinched in his cheeks after swallowing down some seconds ago. A boyish grin across his features as his head lulled to the side, the black beanie on his head hiding the mess of his hair and the shoulder of his hoodie hung part down his arm. The rocker checking if he received a response from the person he was waiting for again. Jiho. Since he'd spilled coffee on the other male, a lot had happened -- but he had promised a night out and he came through (eventually) on all of his promises. Plus, Joonyoung wanted an excuse to drink and drinking with someone was more fun. His legs crossed under the table as he put his phone aside, using one hand to pour another drink and the other to send the message. Slender fingers switching the screen for the alcohol as he watched the 'sent!' message flash on his screen.

[sms→Zico] i'm here. if you're late, you have to bring a hot girl with you~ ㅋㅋ~ [sms→Zico] it's a rule.

[rkkikwang]

{ / text;; my man lover } You are up for a rude awakening. It isn't just the attitude, man. It is everything. Twitter and Instagram being a big one. You are going to get your ass handed to you by everyone. I'm just trying to help you out. { / text ;; my man lover } you are arrogant though. I love you, but you are. and i'm egocentric. :D

[ sms → zeacow ] i haven’t even shown attitude to anyone yet wtf why am i already getting pegged for that shit. 

[ sms → zeacow ] i’m not arrogant. now, i may be conceited, and i may have an ego the size of jupiter, but i’m not arrogant. 

[rkkikwang]

{ / text ;; my man lover } now go sign that contract. { / text ;; my man lover } then we have to clean up your image. you got your ass handed to you by jisub and sajangnim. don't worry. sunbae will kick your butt into gear. no more play time for you, mister >:(

[ sms → zeacow ] i already did i’m an official trc trainee now what is life and how do u live it. idek where to start

[ sms → zeacow ] LOL HE WAS JUST BUTTHURT BC I DIDN’T WANT ROYAL 

[ sms → zeacow ] i’m not arrogant :l if i were arrogant i would have bashed trc and quit trying after the first like 342934 times they rejected me like lol??

[rkkikwang]

{ text ;; my man lover } AYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

[ sms → zeacow ] HELL YAAAAAA

[exrkleejinki]

the king and the minstrel.

Jinki is utterly drained by the time Saturday rolls in, the exhaustion stabbing through every inch of his body playing role of a harsh reminder of the reality that he's facing; the lifestyle of a trainee. It's only lunchtime and all he wants to do is drop his face in his food and pass out for six or so years. Looking on the brightside, however, Jinki reminds himself that the dance workshop is already done for today. He's also allowed to leave early today, compared to the midnight finishes he's had to deal with all week. Always look on the brightside of life, Jinki. He thinks, but it's hard when he can't even finish the lunch grandmother made him.

Lost in uncharacteristic moping, it takes Jinki a minute to realise someone's sat beside him. When he does he almost jumps out of his skin, and he nearly forgets to use his manners. "Hello, senior." He bows his head towards Jiho as best he can, grinning wide and kind. Jiho is the self proclaimed king of Triple Crown, and quite honestly Jinki was rather intimidated of him until a few days ago. Despite the obvious differences between their tastes and personalities Jiho turned out to be nicer than Jinki had anticipated. For a generally quiet person like Jinki to be accepted so quickly into the wild world of trainees where lion eat sheep, he's inwardly thankful that there's someone like Jiho around.

"How's your day been?" Jinki asks first, taking a sip of his water. Not only is it polite to address a senior as such, but he also doesn't feel like talking about his own day too much. Dance workshops are the death of him and he's come to realise how much he's forgotten about singing during his break. Jiho is both his senior and his younger, so it's for the best he doesn't complain about his woes. Jinki will overcome them eventually. 

[rkxyongguk-blog]

the worst guys||wjh&byg

if you asked yongguk to make a list of rappers he was friends with and admired, woo jiho would definitely be mentioned somewhere in there. he was one of the bigger names in the underground industry. even more so with the fact he was known as a trc trainee after getting accepted earlier this year and that he was a contestant in the 2013 mgas before that. yongguk respected him, because of his talent and passion for rapping. it was rare to see that type of love for music lately. he also admired how headstrong and determined the other was. the elder supposed he was a bit like him in that sense. if you stuck them in a studio room together, they would get down to business in no time. writing and rapping were no joke to them. though it was something they both enjoyed, it was much more than just a 'hobby.'

the two met a while ago, yongguk can't exactly pinpoint when. all he knew was that it was because they were hearing so many suggestions that they should collaborate or have a rap battle. honestly, yongguk was a bit honored to ever hear that people wanted to see him and jiho perform on the stage.

jiho and yongguk had gotten a lot closer as time went on, and yongguk began to see the younger as more of a friend. the two had different styles when it came to rapping and slightly different personalities as well, but they got along well and their voices went well together despite their different styles. they hung out a lot during weekends, but since they were both a bit introverted and both didn't like going out too much, they usually hung out at one or the other's apartment. they tended to just talk about random stuff and music. today, it was a lazy sunday afternoon where he didn't have any work at either the shoe store or daycare center. nor did he have any gigs during the night. it was yongguk's turn to come to jiho's place. 

their apartment complexes weren't too far from each other, so yongguk managed to walk over there without taking too much time. after he reached the building, the male went inside and up the elevator to the younger male's apartment. knocking on his door after finding his room, he called for the other, "jiho~ i'm here."