The year I lived with Kwon Jiyong and his dog : 2009
Nine yearsMay 2009
“Sometimes I think I could get used to living with you.”
I rolls my eyes upward from the magazine, think of a reply to give.
“Is there something you want to tell me? Well, I’m sorry I didn’t get along with your dog well enough but I have never raised a dog befo…”
“I’m not being specific!”
“Uh-huh” I mutter.
Then we speak the same word almost the same time.
“Hey…”
“Oh you first”
“No, you say it.”
“What do you think represents heart?”
This hyung says a lot of things unrelated to the situation in front of him, and asks about a lot of abstract stuff.
“Sometimes I think I could get used to answering your abstract questions.” I cited. Flipping the pages and look over the book to see him put Gaho in a colourful tiny tee.
“Seriously, I want to know the answer.”
“Heart? Usual rose and the colour red?”
“Give me something creative.”
“Peaches? I love peaches.” and it’s Spring too, if you wanna know.
“Peaches are like… . Not a heart.”
“You said you want to know my answer. Peaches are totally heart to me.”
Not gonna lose my cool because of this self righteous hyung.
“If you’re gonna go for fruits, it should be apple. That’s what heart actually looks like.”
Oh. Still not over?
“Whatever, hyung.”
We have moved in to this apartment for a month. And this time only two of us. The Tom and Jerry of BIGBANG. We share the living room, kitchen and toilet.
‘And my closet.’ Jiyong hyung would add that if you ask him.
It’s not like I’m using his clothes 100%. He just overreacts catching me borrow simple pieces like jeans and sweaters. Like I love his fashion that much. He dresses like a weird ahjumma sometimes and people called him trendsetter. Ha!
“No schedule today?”
“Nah. You?”
“I’m in a creativity block crisis. Hyunsuk hyung gave me a week to rest.”
“No way!”
I ranted.
“Don’t you have the musical thing to do?”
“I have workshop tomorrow.”
“Nice.”
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