And it’s already been two months. Chanyeol haven’t heard about that Kyungsoo guy again. Not that he’s worried or... well, he’s worried but in a decent way. Chanyeol doesn’t swing that way anyway. Kyungsoo’s place is dead too. He doesn’t want bother to go and ask the landlord or other neighbors because much to his surprise, people always act like they lived in another dimension.

He stares helplessly to the door right next to his. Kyungsoo. It’s just a pity, to think, there is an actual living human that is being beaten to pulp, living right ing next to him, and as much as a coward he is, Chanyeol does nothing about it, absolutely nothing.

“Not bad” Kibum, Chanyeol’s new client smile happily as he saw how perfect his design is. “So you are going to walk for.. three time, is that okay? Actually if possible maybe half of my design should be put on you they look so perfect on you”  Chanyeol laugh, business laugh, “well, it’s not my fault you have god like senses in making this art happen” he said, politely. “Yeah okay, so... tomorrow 7 am sharp, okay? Because we need to do some extras and i just don’t want my showcase going absolutely mess, since that my assistant, god thankfully, ex-assistant, run away with some of my clothes and...i really, (he suddenly went quiet) oops i’m sorry, i just went crazy mode, am i?" Kibum’s face went red. Chanyeol only laughs, and nods. “Sorry i’m really stressed because of this, oh, here come’s another perfect human being, well, see you later then?” He send Chanyeol out when another model comes in.

Chanyeol only nods. It feels like it’s all that he’s been doing for past few hours. Trying up clothes, nods, smiles, laughs.  “Hey, my new errand boy will inform you about few things first by the way” Kibum’s voice just went thru his head when a jet black haired short guy shows up in front of him. His eyes widen. “Hey” Chanyeol greets him. “Hey”

"Hey" Kyungsoo smiles

“So, you are working with him?”

“working for him, i believe the right term is that,  but yes”

“God, you look good” Chanyeol’s word slip out before he could think about it first. The other just laughs, “yeah, i’ve been doing well, sort of”

“obviously, um, so...”

But Kibum desperate, panic voice cuts him, calling for Kyungsoo. “wow so much for a coffee break i haven’t actually hold my coffee and...oh, sorry, about few things, can i tell you about that later, at dinner?”