To List Or Not To List
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Kim Joonmyun lives his life by lists. No matter what it is, he always seems to have a list for it. From his favorite movies, to places to shop, and favorite food: his whole life is surrounded by lists. He has no idea what started the compulsion, or if it’s just an intense subconscious psychological need to have complete control over his life. Well at least that’s what his psychologist tells him, but who takes them seriously anymore? But what happens when a guy, who seems to defy Joonmyun's lists and serene lifestyle, comes into his life in a very messy manner?
Enter Zhang Yixing, an easy going musician and dancer who seems to get a kick out of disrupting Joonmyun’s peace. What’s a person to do when his list and heart seem to be pulling in different directions?
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Foreword
I think a lot better with a list somewhere near me, whether it’s deciding what soap to buy or which neighborhood to live in. Pro and Con lists are perfect when in the process of choosing a lover/future husband/ possible father of my two potential children. And, really, I see nothing wrong with that. Evidently, Luhan does.
“What was the issue with Seungri again? I can’t exactly recall.” Luhan’s begun to poke at my dinner, scattering the different items on my plate. Clink, clink, clink. I have an intensifying urge to push him out of his chair, but I stifle it, choosing instead to glare at him. “Right, he did that super irritating thing. What was it this time? Enlighten me please.”
“Which one? The insipid whistling or the insistent slurping, even after the drink is obviously done? Because they are both pretty damn annoying.”
“Oh my gosh! Both of those? Damn, Joonmyun!” Luhan says, his eyes widening more than their normal size. “That stupid bastard!”
“I know.”
“Really.” Slurp
“You’re making fun of me aren’t you?”
“Who me?” Luhan says, pretending to be upset. “Now why would I do such a thing?”
“Leave me alone ,” I say, standing up. He looks as I move across our small living room ro get the remote from among Mimi’s toys.
“You know, Joonie,” Luhan begins disapprovingly, his mouth containing a spoonful of my dinner. “Sooner or later, you’re going to have to give a guy an honest chance, without that ridiculous list.”
I laugh at the very idea of it, knowing that that day will never come.
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