The Kink Series (one shots)

Love In A Library

Hajoon's point of view

Due to an extreme miscalculation and sleep deprivation the relationship I "had" at the end of What's a kink part two is not canon!

Meaning, we don't do incest and I'm still lonely.

I've been having so much fun at college these past few weeks I forgot the most important part, your grades.

I landed myself on academic probation which fucking sucks. So here I am in the library attempting to study. Leedo made me some flashcards to make it easier since he knows my ADD goes haywire at times like this.

At this moment I should be studying but instead I got deep into this other book that doesn't have shit to do with what I'm suppose to be studying for.

"A thousand words, that's a really good book."

I glance up to see where the noise is coming from. It's a dude I recognize from my Jazz class. I think his name is Paul or some shit.

"You're Hajoon right? I'm Ryan we're in the same music class."

Fun fact it is not Paul.

Me: You read this?
Ryan: Twice actually. It's like you know anytime a story involving a mute with a love interest is going to end with the mute eventually saying something. But the twists and turns that leads up to it? Amazing, the ending? Sob worthy.

I blink.

Me: You do know she never saids anything to him right? She dies due to her illness, her mother delivers the letter she wrote him at the end. Hence, a thousand words.

He turns pink.

Ryan: See I uh, tried to impress you by guessing what every writer does.

I shrug.

Me: Rocky isn't every writer.
Ryan: Noted.

I go back to reading the book that, I have actually read twice. Although that seems impossible with the 6ft, orange headed, dimple having, boy standing there.

Me: Ayo, Mafuyu.
Ryan: Mafuyu?
Me: Mhm. The guitar case on your back and hair reminds me of that anime. Ever watched it?
Ryan: Given? Yes I loved it!

I squint very weary of his words.

Ryan: I swear I actually have this time. I can do the lala song if you want.
Me: Please don't.

We both laugh.

Ryan: Your sister Rosè told me you were single and looking for a boyfriend, so I figured..-
Me: You'd come try to woo me?

I'm going to throw her off a cliff.

Ryan: N-no just see if you wanted to grab coffee.

He looks at me with doe eyes.

Cute.

Me: I'd love to but today isn't a good day. I have to study, and next week is parents day so if my parents see my grades are shitty they'll hang me upside down from a light post.
Ryan: Ah man, I totally get it.

He takes off his guitar case and sets it gently against the shelf.

Ryan: I made the deans list.
Me: Good for you.
Ryan: No I wasn't saying it to show off or anything more so to help. I can tutor you if you want.

I ponder for a moment.

Me: Fine, here's some flashcards my cousin made me. Let's start with these.

After two hours of studying my head feels swollen. I've never been happier to get out of there. Why are libraries always cold? Must be the attitude of those mean ass librarians.

Me: If you want we can grab a cup now.
Ryan: Really?
Me: Yeah, my treat since you just helped me for two hours.
Ryan: It's really no bother if you need help again, I'll be there.

I smile.

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