@❆ – hanse do. “I had my family help me and my mom is on some Tetris when it comes to storing stuff...”, he laughs softly, setting his coffee down again, biting on the nail of his thumb as he looks at the boxes. “But yeah...”, he drops his hands to his sides with a defeated sigh. “I could really use some help...”
He looked up at his roommate with a thankful and warm smile. “Thank you hanse.”
The brunette squatted down beside one of the boxes that had “clothes” written on the side and he started peeling the tape off. “Just a warning, I thrifted everything I own so it’s chaotic and vintage.”, he explained with a soft laugh.
@❆ – hongjoong kim. Hanse smiled politely, a little too shy to actually start a proper conversation with the other but he supposes they would be in a familiar ground sooner than later seeing that they are roommates and all that. He busies himself by setting up the new model of silent sewing machine he got especially for this occasion as he knows that he would be living with other people. He stretches out, deeming that his side of the room is done and deciding that he could just bring the fabrics to his studio and just work on with whatever can be stored here.
"Well..." he started as the other spoke, deeming that it is a conversation starter than just... a monologue. He chewed on his lip ring, eyeing the boxes at the other side of the room. "Did you ask for a professional help? cause I did and they kinda taught me how to fold them so they'd me a little neater and take less space? do you want my help?" he offered before gesturing to his own closet. "I do have tons of clothes myself"
@❆ – hanse do. “No problem~ glad I could be of assistance~”, hongjoong set his own cup down on his bedside table and dropped the bag on his bed to then shrug out of his bomber jacket that he simply threw over the chair of his small desk. It was crazy that the room was big enough to fit beds, small desks and wardrobes into one space. It did feel more like some college dorm but it was still nice and the location of the apartment building was amazing.
Hongjoong sighed as he looked at all of his moving boxes and he felt unmotivated again already.
“I don’t really remember how I managed to get all of my inside of those boxes... how am I supposed to get them out again?”, he chewed on his bottom lip and grabbed his coffe to take a few sips. “This is gonna take me forever, I own way too many clothes and just added some more....”
@❆ – hongjoong kim. Hanse had lived in cluttered space before, he lived alone for about 5 years now and that translate to having to live with the mess he created. But even he can't stand the sight of cluttered unopened boxes everywhere in the apartment. He had quickly decided to at least does a portion of the mess that was his. He started to work on opening the important stuff, his clothes, make up, accessories, and what not. His art supplies and other stuff of second importance can come next.
He contemplated on opening up his coffee and tea machine when the person he assume was his roommates (he's pretty sure so) offered to get them both coffee. He quickly agreed, politely ask if the other could get him vanilla latte, before deciding that he could put his coffee on hold. He worked on, managed to get most of his precious belonging in a proper place, not even realizing that Hongjoong has been gone for longer than necessary to the point where Hanse got the time to carefully unpack his sewing machine. "oh that's fine, I dont drink it for the heat anyway, thank you for getting it for me," he politely smile at the other person before testing the temperature of the coffee and proceed to chug the liquid all in one go
@❆ – hanse do. The second floor seemed really cozy and Hongjoong felt right at home. He hasn’t seen much of his other roommates yet upon arrival since it was either them or him that were out. For work or for classes or whatever, he didn’t know any of them that well yet. And apparently no one had really gotten around to unpacking yet.
But today it seemed that Hongjoong and someone else wanted to finally get that done. Hanse, that was his name, seemed pretty nice so far so when Hongjoong decided to get coffee before he got started he offered to bring the other a cup as well.
So he left on a mission to visit the closest coffee shop that he found on Google maps. But on his way there he discovered something else that needed his attention more than coffee.....
It mustve been close to an hour later that Hongjoong finally re-entered their shared room with two cups of steaming hot and amazing smelling coffee, a big smile on his face showing off his pointy canines and a big shopping bag with no label on it dangling from his shoulder. “Sorry~ I kinda detoured a bit... I hope you don’t mind... the coffee is still hot though!”
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