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Haneul Kim




Haneul was barely aware of what had occurred as they slept, having been comfortable already where he was. There was something soft in his arms that he hadn't expected, but he didn't much mind much. When it snuggled up to him, he was surprised, but still chose not to wake. He was much too comfortable, or at least, he was. When attacked, the young man cried out and immediately awoke, sitting up and rubbing his chin where he could already feel a bruise settling. "What the Hell was that about?!" he shouted, clenching his free fist and glaring down at the butler.

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"What the- You're delusional!" argued the pained male, still rubbing his bruise. "I was just laying there, minding my own business, when you curl up beside me like a damn puppy. I didn't push you away because I thought I was just dreaming. Next thing I know, you're slamming your fist into my face because of something YOU did!" Haneul threw back the blanket, standing out of bed and stomping to his trunk. Yanking out clothes, he opened the bathroom door and glanced back to Heinrich. "I'm taking a shower. You better get over yourself before I come back out." He stepped inside and slammed the door behind him.

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It took about an hour of hot water and punching wet walls, but soon enough, the bespectacled dancer was finished showering, and entered the kitchen with hands in his pockets and an irritated expression. He reached for an apple, leaning on a counter and starting to eat it. "What're you making, brat?" he asked after swallowing a bite.

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"I don't know if you heard them last night, or even how late they were up f-cking, but I don't think they'll be getting up anytime soon," he snickered, munching once more on the apple. He tried to ignore how cute Heinrich looked, smirking at the butler. "Besides, they have to go down to the station today and talk to Detective Waltz about Eun-Ho's schedule now that Sang-Min is planning to return to town. Now put away that scowl. We have planning to undergo. I called Eun-Ho's former girlfriend." He pulled out his phone, looking through his messages. "She said she'd be happy to come and help us with the video. That means we've got to go shopping and buy you something less stuffy and more fashionable." Blue eyes flickered to the slender butler, taking in his measurements with a bemused smile.

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Haneul snorted, just barely keeping himself from choking on his apple. "I don't think you should put on anything I own," he laughed, grabbing a paper napkin and wiping his hands and face as he tossed away the apple core. He was positive that the butler would only seem even more out of place wearing Haneul's clothes, especially since most of what he brought were what he wore as Idolwear. "Besides, you might end up ripping it in frustration. I have one shirt that I barely even know how to put on. In fact, I think I may even be wearing it wrong." He tucked one hand into his pocket. "But if you're hellbent against shopping, I guess I could lend you something to wear. It might take a bit to pick something out, though."

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Suddenly appearing behind the butler, Haneul put his hands on either side of the other male and chuckled deeply, chest vibrating as his rich tone was heard. "Heinrich, you seem to be forgetting what I do for a living. Most of my clothes are ridiculously unconventional and difficult to even figure out how to put on. Considering you don't like me touching you, I'd probably have to just show you how to get them on, and you probably don't want to see me strip." Moving away, the idol started for the doorway with a smirk on his lips. "Unless you intend on meeting her naked, be back in our room in thirty minutes. I should have something for you to wear."

Haneul Kim




When the door opened, at first, Haneul was no where to be seen. However, in his place on the bed were two outfits, both brand names and themed differently. The first outfit was a pair of dark blue skinny jeans, a black sweater over a red, black and white plaid shirt and black tie, dark brown boots that matched the belt on the jeans, and a black hooded jacket that had aviator sunglasses tucked into one pocket. It was obvious that this outfit was the more serious one, the color darker and less fitting for the cute butler's image. It was still, however, very up-to-date with fashion, and the great cared tended to the fabric made it clear that Haneul really liked this ensemble.
The second outfit was much brighter than the other, consisting of a pair of light brown ankle boots, lavender slim jeans, a white button-up with sleeves rolled up to the elbows, a pink jacket with sleeves also rolled up somehow along with the shirt, and a necklace and ring tucked into the jacket pockets. This one was also clearly favored by the male, who right then walked out of the bathroom, hands in his pockets. "What do you think so far?" he asked.

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"Nonsense," chuckled the male, moving to stand beside Heinrich. "You're going to look super hot. Just trust me, if there's anything I know, it's clothes. Well, that, and how to make Eun-Ho cry using a single word. Now get undressed and try one on." He didn't wait for a reply, only turning his back to the butler and beginning to undress himself. There was a small stack of clothes for him, waiting patiently to be put on. With Haneul's shirtless back to his reluctant roommate, his toned body was on fair display. While he wasn't as muscled as Eun-Ho, his strength was relatively gratuitous and he was a beauty. His stark black hair contrasted with pale, creamy skin, creating a stunning specimen. The one blemish on his body was a single freckle near his right shoulder blade, tiny and nearly invisible. Other than that, it was clear why Haneul was such a favorite with the ladies.