✖ joohyun's apartment

@bae joohyun Although it was hard to tell him apart from any other human, Junmyeon was, like all the other dolls from the Boyfriend Factory, just a machine. A mere machine made of a mix of different materials, wires that were hidden beneath his snow white 'skin' and a hard disk which provided him with information he needed. He had no feelings, just preprogrammed reactions to certain situations. Of course Junmyeon would always confidently say that he loved his owner, but what was that love? His system told him that he needed to be by her side, needed to have her close to him, that he needed to make her happy, but there was nothing like butterflies in his stomach, no nervousity that shook him up inside. It was so easy to fool the humans who purchased the famous boyfriends, who were longing for love, so much that they started to believe that humanoids could have feelings. Not that he bothered to correct them, after all it wasn't his purpose. He was built to make them happy, and if believing in a lie made them happy then he wouldn't convince them of the truth.

There had been times when he had been taken to the creator's mansion, when he had no customer and was in the factory. Although his memory was resetted after he returned home, he somehow could still remember his discussions with the creator. During these discussion, Junmyeon had learned that there had been a young man, gentle like a soft summer breeze and fragile like a bud in spring, a man whom the creator had adored. But all too soon the two of them had to part ways, leaving nothing behind but sweet yet sorrowful memories of warm summer days spent beneath the shade of a huge oak tree, of sitting on the couch with peotry books on rainy autumn days and comfortable winter nights in front of fireplace. Of course Junmyeon had asked who that young man was, earning a smile and a soft pat on his head. "Someone really nice." Later on he had learned that he had been built to resemble that mysterious man, from his behaviour to his character. In the end he was just a copy, a remake. His thoughts didn't belong to himself, his opinion actually being someone else's. Just that no one else knew.

He registered the blush on her cheeks, the soft tone of her voice when she spoke to him, adding those bits of information she gave him to his database. It was funny how she believed that he would feel awkward because of his non existent attire. In reality Junmyeon didn't care if he was clothed or not. It was how he had been built, nothing to be ashamed of, but knowing very well that Joohyun might feel uncomfortable he nodded whens he offered him to get him some clothes, a soft smile forming on his lips. "That would be really nice. As for a style I prefer...I don't really have one." It was the truth. As a humanoid he shouldn't be bothered by simple things like that, instead he just wanted to focus on his neew girlfriend. If she wanted him to wear a suit he would do, if she preferred simple jeans and tshirts he wouldn't refuse either. "Whatever you give to me is fine Joohyun."

@bae joohyun "Seems like you've become quite popular." Of course Junmyeon didn't hear the voice of the female scientist who did a last minute check up on him before he once again was sent out to another lonely soul who craved for love. He neither felt the soft touch of her hands when she brushed a streak of hair out of his face nor did he see the proud smile that started to form on the female's lips. And even if he did, he wouldn't recognize her, although she had been the one in charge of android #014 since he had been created, as well as he wouldn't be able to remember who his last owner was.

Memories completely deleted, Junmyeon was put back into his box, a navy blue bow neatly tucked on top of the lid. It was always the same yet he wouldn't be able to tell. Once it was made sure that his box was safely put into the truck, model #014 was sent out to his new owner.

It didn't take long for the humanoid to arrive at his destination, the delivery men carefully carrying him to the front door before the bell rang and he was officially entrusted to Miss Bae. Minutes passed before a pair of soft lips were placed on his.

Immediately his system started to boot up, signaling the battery (which was located where the human heat was) to pump electricity into his body. In a blink of an eye, the electricity spread out from his core to the tiniest cables in his fingertips, compareable to blood running through a human's veins. Several seconds passed in which his program finished updating, collecting all the informatio he had been given beforehand about his new owner, before his eyes finally opened. Within milliseconds his eyes adjusted to his surroundings, searching the room for a human being.

His eyes then landed on the girl in front of him and immediately a bright smile spreaded across his face. Since she was too close to him to give him space to step out of his box, Junmyeon refrained from kneeling down in front of her. Instead the male carefully reached out for her small hand, his skin slowly heating up, adjusting to her body temperature. "Hello my princess. From today on I'll be your guardian." Whispering his one special greeting, Junmyeon then placed a gentle kiss on the back of her hand, his eyes full of confidence when he looked up again. No matter what she wished for, he would be there to serve, to fulfill any of her desires.