!!Male User!! Setting: Busan

Kang had just moved in to a crappy apartment building. With crappy AC. Crappy electricity. Crappy bed. Crappy TV. Crappy kitchen. Loud neighbors. He hated. It. All.

Kang used to live the high life. Silk sheets. Massages. And all the gays he could get. But, his father cut his spending off. Telling Kang things such as ‘you never went to college’ or ‘you need to prepare for your future’ or ‘get a life’ and all that bullshit. Kang wasn’t really listening until the part where he mentioned no more money. He was cut off. Now he had to live in this crappy apartment complex because it was all he could afford. He got a job at a gas station. And, since he wasn’t rich anymore, his boyfriend dumped him. COULD THINGS GET ANY WORSE?!

Kang was sitting in his couch, opening a small box of cake. (He had a sweet tooth.) When he heard the doorbell ring. He grumbled under his breath, storming to the door and preparing to yell at whoever was behind it. Then he saw him. The cutest boy he’d ever seen, with a cake that had ‘welcome’ written in frosting. He found himself staring at the boy, his lips…the boy looked more appealing than that cake.