one building. two hearts. three unspoken words.

Go Nara cut her hair short - up to her shoulder, or maybe a little bit shorter - all because she couldn't stand the heat. Her worn out emerald sneakers laid dirty by the doorstep as a steaming mug of coffee was placed on the table right between her pile of works and books. While the said person was standing behind the closed door.

He worked like a ghost, always having a graveyard shifts and barely making it home at sunrise. Stacks of records lining the wall neatly and a low music playing almost 24/7 through the apartment. It almost looked like no one was living there to begin with. All because Bang Yongguk is always standing in front of the closed door.

Two different person, introvert and extrovert.
Two different way of thinking.
Entangled in a beautiful mess called Life.