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Hakyeon tucked his phone away in the breast pocket of his jacket. Ever since he'd uploaded the vlog of his dance practice, he'd been trying to keep track of his life through video. Once in a while he'd go through the footage he'd taken, not even remembering when certain events happened, a side effect on days where he hadn't gotten much sleep. At least he had something to remind him of the things he'd done.
Planning on editing together a short "This is what I did today" while his dinner cooked, Hakyeon shuffled into his apartment building, trying to kick the snow off his shoes on the rug in the entrance before heading up the stairs. He was so focused on trying to warm up he didn't even notice the girl next to him for a minute. She herself looked to have just come from outside. Red cheeked and wrapped up in heavy outerwear, it was hard to recognize her, but he did. And not because she apparently lived in the same building.
In his spare time, Hakyeon had taken to finding other people like himself, trying to make it big in the South Korean music industry, who also ran a youtube channel. "Excuse me, but, are you Gayoon?" He asked, placing a hand on her arm to get her attention.