#sy sy

[indignantindigo]

Me and Sy Sy been bored for a whole month haven't we? 🥹😮‍💨

[dark-will-graham]

Signless and Psii whisperin about some mad preachin

[hs-seyong-blog]

♕ sy/sy; oh it's you

This particular duty that he had to tag along with was to the Lotte company. There was nothing that was more boring to him in all his duties than taking tours of companies his family were hardly associated with. It was purely a 'leisurely' visit since his father took a liking to their services and products. That was it. Why did he have to go? A coverup, of course. Getting dragged along to his father's 'business' activities was no less than a chore for Seyong. The boy, very much an adult already to his distaste, was expected to inherit his father's place as one of the Heads of the Government Board. He didn't know in the least about where he was going to be in the future. He didn't even care. That's what the elite life would do to anyone; being pampered and spoiled with seemingly infinite amounts of money, it's no wonder that they wouldn't have any ambition at all — they didn't need to. He trailed behind his father, his mind was elsewhere thinking about trivial matters such as what he wanted to have for dinner tonight and what to wear for his next big night out. Seyong's eye scanned the admin office without much care and was about to delve back into his own little world until his eye caught a glimpse of something familiar. Or someone, actually. "Noona," he whispered under his breath, but quickly corrected himself. She wasn't anything to him anymore. Anymore. Seyong quickly saw her recognise him as well; her classic annoyed expression triggering his bratty side to leap forward. His lips quirked into half a sneer and half a smirk. "Oh, it's you."