It was late afternoon when Suwoong arrived home. He was supposed to meet a junior at their place that afternoon, but he didn't have the guts to visit unchanged. There was something disgusting about going to someone's home without changing that had the art major so cautious. That, or it was his germaphobic upbringing. Showers were usually mandatory before he went to bed. Nobody wants rashes while they slept.

But the thought that crossed his mind when he neared his apartment was what his roommate was doing today. Often times he would find the other dead to the world, lying on the couch, tv remote in hand. It was endearing to see, but for the most part, displeasing to Suwoong. Unlike the younger, Jinki worked the night shift at a phone accessory cart in the twenty-four hour mall that was ten minutes from their place - this explains his heavy daylight naps. But, that doesn't mean he could lounge all day either.

Suwoong made his way through a terrain of dirty laundry and rotting socks to the tiny excuse of a bathroom the two men shared, whilst hollering to Jinki about cleaning up. To which the male replies with a simple grunt, and his famous words. "Later." Someday, the two of them would be able to clean the house. Maybe tomorrow they can hang up Jinki's motivational word for another day left to be done the day after.

Ah, yes, this is definitely the life Suwoong has been yearning for when he wished a life away from home.

I don't really know what this is about but it's probably just the two of them bickering on and on about the mess both of them are making of the small apartment.

**slight appearances from other groups because cauldron**