➴ kiyong's。

@noh jihye. kiyong was running late. oh, he had never ever been late before this. even though he didn't drink that much yesterday, it caused his disaster this morning. he was aware that his neighbour, jihye would be coming anytime soon to babysit Saera who was still sleeping soundlessly. so he didn't have to worry about waking his daughter and rushing towards the door.

just as he's about to open the door, at the same time jihye also opens it causing these two to clash with each other, causing them to fall on the floor together — lips on lips. kiyong's eyes widened at the situation. his heart beating so fast that he pulls away from the accidental kiss and clears his throat. "I'm sorry. " he quickly gets up and helped her up as well and rubs his nape.

@jang kiyong. Time was ticking for Jihye as she had agreed to help out her handsome monoparental neighbour, on a whim, the night before, though had completely forgotten about her prior engagements that morning. The journalist had met up with a police officer she managed to sway into giving her privileged informations about an ongoing investigation and was now running back to their apartment complex, cursing herself out for being shallow enough to agree to such requests solely based on how good looking the man was.

Punching the floor number upon getting into the elevator, she impatiently tapped her boot to the floor until the doors opened up in front of her, catching sighing on the door of the apartment next to her own as it was half open, yanking it open in full force before emerging into Kiyong’s apartment. ‘I’m here! I—‘