"welcome to seoul, sir."

jaehyun entered with his suitcase thrown back in the compartment. the orange cab drove off going around to tour the man. it wasn't his first time coming to his hometown but it has been a while since he's been here.

jaehyun's parents kept him in connecticut until he graduated college. he kept his korean well since he really wanted to live in korea. now that he just graduated, he left everything in america to get away from his shitty parents.

to say, the minute his feet landed on korean concretes, he felt alive. he's been waiting for this.

"thank you. i've been here before, i just came back." jaehyun said in native language with a wide smile.

"oh, you speak korean! that's why your face looks a lot a korean's. then, welcome back, sir!"

the driver certainly was pleasing. he was kind and even got jaehyun to tour around with his cab before dropping him off his apartment. he has his smile plastered across his face as he saw familiar places once again. others may have been renovated or demolished or even built with new buildings through the years but he still loved it. the nightlife was nothing he experienced back in the u.s.

"thank you for touring me, sir. i'll get going now."

he paid his cab fare and got his luggage from the back. he looked up the building standing tall up front. he took in the much polluted but fresh air before walking up to the receptionist.

he managed to get a nice place, not exclusive as a hotel but enough for him to stay the while or even longer.

"hi, i'm jung jaehyun, i called from new haven, connecticut. i'm supposed to settle in today." he said as he dropped his bags.

with the number of bags he had, it was like he wasn't planning on returning back to his parents. or i really don't. he thought.

"right. here's your key sir, your room is on the 4th floor, elevator is that way."

he was directed to the elevator and he started picking his bags back up and walking towards it. there wasn't any helpers around so he had to do it himself. even so, he had his smile all the time.

he opened his room and surprisingly, it's clean at the least--and spacious perhaps. it had one bathroom on one side with his room next to it. the living room was also the size of his kitchen, not very big but enough to move around comfortably.

the walls are white and the floor was wooden. it was fit for him living alone.

he entered the bedroom and placed his bags on one side. he looked around and the bed has no sheets yet. there was a table beside his closet and a lampshade beside his bed. he noticed a small crack above his bed but he shrugged it off and thought to just cover it with something.

this is something new. jaehyun thought.

he figured he would order in since he was tired to pick up groceries. he removed his shoes and grabbed his phone before settling down the couch. ohh it's not so bad. he thought as he observed.

he finished his fast food and his tv played some old drama from the early 2000's. it was getting kinda late since he stayed up until past 12. he was kinda jetlagged from his long flight considering it was more than a day but he wanted to feel the place on his first night. crazy.

to get away from his parents, it took him his whole lifetime to save every penny he had from different jobs. his looks even granted bonuses from some of it. his savings brought him to korea since he had nowhere else to go and he really wanted to go back. he wanted to leave his negligent mom and his alcoholic dad so bad that he worked by himself to even care for himself.

he was an orphan, but he's 23 now and it was just right for him to leave them. what he doesn't understand is why they would even adopt him if they were that neglectful. he didn't bother knowing and paid his own bills instead.

he didn't have that much friends either because a lot of the people he's been close with only used him for his pretty face. it was saddening but he grew used to it. he didn't bother gaining friends since he just studied and made it to graduate.

jaehyun sighed as he remembered. it's like he's been all alone all his life. no real friends, no real parents, not even a lover. but all of those were shrugged off when he felt the drowsiness slowly embracing him. he took his remaining toiletries from his bag and got ready to shower.

he entered the shower and turned the heater on. he washed himself carefully, scrubbed on every part including his hair.

he heard moans from the other side of his bathroom walls. he also heard a faint sound of slaps. what the heck? is there a hole in here or something?

he quickly rushed his shower and proceeded to exit the room.

he walked in his bedroom and dried himself with his towels. he wore just boxers and grabbed one of the comforters and laid them down the mattress.

once he laid down the bed, hair all dried up, he stared at the ceiling. the old tenant must've liked stars. he thought as he stared at the glow stars glued to the ceiling. with that, he smiled.

his smile was gone as quick as he had it when he heard noises from his walls. goodness, are the walls this thin?

he heard bed creaking noises, and loud moans, and more slaps. he shut his eyes tightly hoping the noise could go away. but it didn't.

the noises didn't stop there, in fact, it just got worse.

"ahh daddy!"

ahh fuck. he was getting hard.

(A/N: holaaa!!)