College Boy (Hunhanff)

Chapter 2

"Luhan! Baby! How are you?!" Lay yells as soon as I answer his video chat request.

"Stop calling me that! I'm older than you!" I chuckle.

"But you act like a baby brother so.."

"No I don't, you act like an annoying younger brother trying to talk down to me. Oh, wait, you are." I joke before he rolls his eyes.

"So, when are we gonna be able to see your 'top secret' invention? You've been working on it for years so it's about time you finished it."

"I just got here today! It's not like I can pull the equipment out of my ass." I chuckle making him laugh.

"If you could then you could have stayed here." He points out.

"Touché, my friend, touché."

"So how is it there, have you made any friends?" He asks.

"Eh, kinda, but apparently my roommate is handing out keys to everyone and people came and trashed it. But this other guy came when I was here and cleaned most of it up."

"Oh, well, hey, I'll call you later, I just wanted to check in and see how you're doing. Good luck, see you soon." He waves.

"Bye." I smile before the screen goes completely black.

"No, not now." I whine as I try to turn it on but it won't.

I flip it over before opening my nightstand and grab a screwdriver out.

Yeah, I keep a screwdriver in my nightstand, so what?

I take the back off my computer and fiddling around with it before the screen lights back up. I put the back on before screwing the it back in place.

"Hey! What the hell did you do to my room?!" A voice startles me making me jump and throw my laptop onto the ground with a bang.

Just by the sound of it hitting the ground I know something bad happened to it but I can't get myself to look at it.

Instead I look up to see a tall and thin man glaring at me as he stands in front of the door.

"Did you not hear me or something? Why the hell did you trash up my side of the room?!" He repeats as I stand up and pick my laptop off the ground.

"It was like that when I got here, a guy came by and picked most of it up." I say as I sit down and slowly open it, scared to see the damage.

"Who?" He asks harshly.

"He said his name was Xiumin." I sigh as I see the cracked screen.

Fucking shit, Baek just made this damn thing.

I pull my phone out and text Baekhyun to thank him for the shitty computer and tell him what he needs to do to make it stronger.

The front door slams, shaking the dresser and once again startling me. Why the hell am I so jumpy today?

A couple seconds later Baekhyuns name pops up on my phone and I answer it only to hear him start yelling at me.

"What do you mean it broke! It was a great computer!"

"It was slow and heavy, and shut off after I was video chatting Lay on it and I had to open the back and some of the wiring was messed up but I fixed it. Then I think my roommate got here and scared me and I dropped it off my bed and it's not working right now." I sigh.

"Way to go, just mail it back to me and I'll try to fix it." He sighs.

"Ok, but don't beat yourself up to much, it was your first time making a computer."