Siwon had been blind since birth and he had never complained about it. Not once. He loved to listen to the city that he’d memorized in his head, and feel the world around him. He was happy with his life, he was very capable of living on his own, and he liked it that way. At least he thought he did.

Kyuhyun was pessimistic, sarcastic, and to put it lightly, a bit rude. He and his sister lived alone in a small apartment in the city. She was the only one he could really trust and he loved her. She was family. His older sister loved him too of course. If she didn’t, she wouldn’t have taken care of him all these years. He’d had a hard time getting anyone else to feel the same way, but he didn’t care, and he never would. Or so he thought.