I can't believe yes it's true

Because you're not next to me

Kibum never thought of himself as a pushover but with his new job It was implied that he was. Working at a gay bar, as a dancer and server no less, was not one of the jobs he saw himself doing. The lavender haired boy sighed as he thought about what he has gotten himself into since he stated colege. Yet ever other day therwthere he was dancing for greasy old men that couldn't admit they were gay, all because no one else would  hire him.

The night it just so happened to be Kibum's birthday, he had gotten a call from his boss Minho , Aasking if he uld do a double shift. The poor man sounded desperate.  Sighing  the 21 year old muttered a quick 'sure'  to him.  (HHe had originally planed to snuggle up with his cat.) 

As he made his way down the six blocks to the train station, he put his headphones in, hips swaying and feet stomping to the music. He glanced up, greeted by a changing sky, a beautiful deep violet had taken over. The breezee on his face felt cool, and he sighed for the nth time that day.

"Today's gonna , I can feel it."