*crawls out from under a rock* I'm starting to write again after a long time away.  Please look forward to it ^^

Excerpt:

Joonmyeon's legs protest as he drags himself up the stairs to his apartment, making him smile as he slogs along.  It's his own fault for running stairs with his clients all afternoon.  Working as a personal trainer might be rewarding, but it could sometimes also leave the body a little sore.  Still he'd even managed to get Mrs. Park jumping for a few rounds.  Considering Mrs. Park openly admitted she attended his classes for the view, getting her to do anything that physical was an accomplishment.  Joonmyeon is smiling to himself as he reaches the top of the stairs just thinking about it, but as soon as his gaze falls upon his door, his feelings of satisfaction disappear.

There is a figure seated on the floor in front of his door, hunched over and body wavering.  Joonmyeon doesn't have to see his face to know who it is.

Yixing.

Joonmyeon curses at himself as he takes long strides across the floor.  He should have known this was going to happen.  He hasn't heard from Yixing in over a week.  That's far too long for an incubus who has stopped feeding on anyone else, not that Yixing has ever admitted to only using Joonmyeon.

It's only fair considering Joonmyeon has never admitted to knowing about the switch.