Kyungsoos life had always been pretty much the same and if you asked hed insist that, yes, he was fine with that. But when an old face turns up again after nearly 7 years, things just arent as easy as they used to seem. ForewordKyungsoo had always thought of himself as privileged.Blessed, even.Why?His life was very easy.He came from a wealthy family so he lived very comfortably. He was also an only child, which sometimes could be a little lonely maybe, (since his parents were always very busy, you see) but it also meant he was never without whatever he needed or wanted.And he wasnt a genius, but he was smart- always maintained good grades, and studied as much as he could handle. On top of that, he was an exceptionally talented member of the schools choir.He wasnt a very social person, so he didnt have many friends, but he liked having a small circle anyway and the ones he had were great.So, in short, he was fine with all of this. The way his life was. He felt as though his existance was a very normal one and he preferred it that way. Hell, maybe he even depended on it. It was very comforting to always have a good idea of what the next day would be like, and the next after that and so on.A lot of kids his age tended to get a bit wild. They were so rough and unstable, thirsting for something more, more, more than what their lives were offering and it was scary. It was scary how so many of them seemed to want to constantly put themselves on "the edge" in hopes that they would find more meaning to put into their young lives where they felt it was lacking.He had watched this lead to lots of partying, lots of bad habits, and bad company.Kyungsoo had no desire for any of that. He liked the predictibility of his life, the way things hardly ever changed. He liked the routine. He liked safe.And some would say that his life was boring (that deep down, Kyungsoo couldnt be happy, there was no way) but Kyungsoo didnt really mind. He was pleased with how things were. He never had to worry about what to expect and when he saw how not everyone had it like him, he couldnt help but feel grateful.    But of course, it was funny how things could change.    Ahhh, yes. Its one of those fics. I just couldnt help myself. This has been bothering me for days.I dont know what Im thinking, starting another fic when Im so new to this, so Im a bit iffy about putting this up... I might end up taking it down. But, if people take interest and want to see more, Ill keep it!But I know it might not sound terribly interesting and the title is horrible and Im sorryyyy /slinks away