gyuri looked up from the sidewalk to see renjun standing in the now open doorway, a grin printed on his pretty features. the brunette beamed as she hurried towards him, eager to get out of the cold.
"SHUT UP, YOU LOOK SO MUCH BETTER THAN ME!" she shouted back with the same enthusiasm. the foreigner laughed and led her inside.
"have you even fully seen the 00 house?" he asked, and gyuri shook her head. "nope. truly unfortunate, if you ask me."
"my heart breaks for you." the two leaned against each other as they giggled. "since doyoung hyung is coming, i think we should have a mini insta fest."
the brunette gasped dramatically and straightened her posture. "oh, hell yes!! for the fans, of course."
"of course, of course."
"can you two shut up?" a voice growled from the kitchen, grabbing the two friends' attention. hunched over the sink with a plate in one hand and sponge in the other stood donghyuck, a glare on his face.
gyuri cocked a brow, lips quirking into a smirk. "aww did donghyuck get dish duty??" the boy scooped some of the water from the sink and tossed it on the guest and roommate, who screamed in unison and ran from the kitchen giggling.
jeno stood leaning against the wall with his arms crossed as he raised a brow at haechan. "not as easy as you thought, huh."
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gyuri and renjun sat on the stairs with a bag of stolen doritos between them. "who else did you invite?" the boy asked through a mouthful of chips. the brunette shrugged, stuffing her own face as well. "no one you don't know. shotaro and the sisters..."
a little gasp slipped past gyuri's lips when renjun suddenly grabbed her shoulders. "did you say shotaro??" "... and the sisters-"
"sCREW THE SISTERS GYU THIS IS OSAKI SHOTARO! if we're cool with him..." the boy couldn't even continue. "yangyang is gonna freak out."
"freak out why?" the young foreigner tossed his arms over the banister with a little head tilt. gyuri sighed and rolled her eyes at him. "nothing, yang. just going through the guests."
