It was the first week of college and Minho was moving into the dorms. He carried two cartons with his belongings down the corridor, to the door where his suitcase was standing.
"Ah... my back," he complained as he let them down. It would be his first time living alone. Or partly alone. Someone cleared their throat. Minho jumped up from his crouch. "Sorry, I'm in the way!"
And he was about to bow when he laid his eyes on the one in front of him. An ash blond male, who was a bit smaller than him. His chubby face was stretched into a frightened expression. He opened his mouth, but Minho heard no words. He didn't realize that he was staring for way too long.
"No... I am... your roommate," the male brought out. His gaze flew to his untied converse. Minho hummed and blinked slowly.
"Oh wait." That's when the words arrived in his brain. "My roommate! Right, cool!" He grinned. "My name's Minho. I'm a software Engineering major, first year." And he held his hand out.
The boy stared at it for a while. "Jisung..." He smiled too, showing a white gummy smile. One of his front teeth was slightly crooked. "Music major... freshman." He took his hand and shook it. His grip was loose and sweaty.
"Cool!" Minho took a liking to him at first sight.
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you're my best friend : minsung ✓
Romance(fin.) "I'll love you too, forever. I promise Jisung." There. Minho said it. Nobody will ever know the true intentions behind his words. He wouldn't get the credit for it but at least he said it. ପଓ angst
