Intuition & Commitment [Final]

( Yunho wakes up at seven in the morning, throwing his alarm clock to shut it instead of just turning it off. He doesn’t know why, but he found it rather amusing to take revenge on that inanimate object for waking him up. He stretches, grabs a shirt and walks out to the kitchen for coffee his sister had already made before leaving for school herself. )

A/N: I'll put up an epilogue whether y'all like it or not. Because Dad hasn't bought me smokes in two weeks now and its weird that he stopped. Now I smoke alone after meals and when we drink... It just makes me a little sad because my favorite bar is now swarmed with stupid douchebags... and I don't want to go there anymore... WHUT THE BUCK IS THIS NONSENSE? And to heighten my err growing frustration, my thesis hasn't moved a bit since sem break began because my thumbnails and concepts have yet to be given back to me after approval because somehow my adviser isn't in the country... How screwed up is this? Okay. /breathe~