Sir Damien
Elder Member
Jae-Ho
Jae remembered a time when he wanted friends. His parents would throw a big birthday bash for him every year and he'd invite everyone in the school. They'd show up, but they never played with Jae. They treated him like an outcast at his own party. He didn't have siblings, he didn't have friends, and his parents were absent more often than not in the home. Jae always wished he had someone to be his friend, he even had an extra bed in his room just in case a friend did decide to come over. It never happened. So sharing a room may sound awful to rich kids, but not Jae.
"Oh, you'll be alright. It's not like you'll be getting laid anyway." He sat his bag down on the bed and smirked over at King. "Try and make the best of it and quit your bitching. You want your dad to think that you can do this on your own, right? Well, show him." With that said he followed the group and walked down the stairs. He leaned against the doorway and couldn't help but give a small smile. He had never been in a lively home, so maybe this wouldn't be awful. "Cocoa? Are we five? I think shots are called for. To celebrate the new home, right?" His light brown eyes looked over at Lee. "I'm pretty sure you're the type to have some sort of booze. You mind?"