Yukwon? Yukwooooooooooon. {;she calls out as she walks into the apartment, putting her purse and her jacket down as she slips off her shoes}
Yah. Kim Yukwon! {;she yells again; there’s no response from you, but rather a series of singing coming out of the bathroom. her eyebrows quirk up as she carefully walks through the hallway, slipping off her dress and undergarments. she opens the bathroom door, trying not to make a creak (that damned door always creaked, but you were singing so loudly you probably wouldn’t notice)}
Jesus it’s like a rain forest in here. {;she thinks to herself as the steam hits her face, leaving her to take a sharp intake of air. she trudges towards the shower and opens the shower curtains, hopping into the shower behind you}
You sing so loudly. {;she laughs softly as she plants a small kiss on your shoulder, wrapping her arms around your waist} Did you even hear me come in? What if I was a serial killer? Like that scene in Psycho? {;laughs again and gets on her tippy toes to press a kiss on your lips}
