Quarantine | MINSUNG

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*3rd person pov*

Minho stares at the empty campus while holding his luggage, ready to move into the school dorm. He recently applied to stay in the school dorm for easier travel between the school campus and his place of residence, and luckily, he was informed that there was a space available. He normally wouldn't mind if he lived with someone his age since he knows his whole cohort, but he had to move in with a junior 2 years younger than him. He was not informed about who he would be living with, he was just given the dorm number, its key and a nameplate he supposedly had to hang on the door of his room in the dorm. Minho decided "I'm just not going to talk to him, just mind our own businesses and it would all be fine." He took a deep breath before making his way to the school dorm.

"302...302..302" Minho repeated to himself as he walked up the stairs to the 3rd floor while carrying his luggage. "There!" He whispered to himself once he found a metal plate at the side that read "3rd Storey". He walked down the corridor of dorms until he found the room "302". Minho knocked on the door and waited for someone to open the door but then remembered "Right, today's a Saturday. That person probably went out." He inserted the key and opened the door, only to find a boy trudging out of his room, still half asleep. On his room door, there was a nameplate that hung "한지성 Han Ji Sung".

*Minho pov*

So your name's Jisung... Jisung looked like a lost squirrel trying to figure out who I was and it probably was unexpected so I introduced myself. "Hi, I'm Minho, I'll be living in this dorm with you until I graduate. Nice to meet you." Jisung, in his raspy voice, replied, "oh, hi I'm Jisung. Sorry I'm looking like that i just woke up" Jisung ruffled his hair while slightly pouting, trying to adjust to the light, which looked... kinda cute. ARGH why am I having these thoughts? wake up Lee Minho you're here to make travelling to school easier, not to date.

I hung my nameplate up on the door of my room and unpacked my luggage. I walked around the dorm, exploring the small living room, which was more like a place to eat and chill out. I also placed my toiletries in the shared bathroom in the dorm before moving on to the kitchen, which was quite simple.

Jisung was making breakfast in the kitchen with some bread and jam, which the school gave every week for each student. I also received my loaf of bread and bottle of jam, so I set the food down on the table on started making my breakfast next to Jisung. Looking at him preparing his food was so cute but what was cuter was the way he ate his sandwich. His cheeks puff up and he exactly resembles a quokka. I just watch him until he raises an eyebrow, looks at me while chewing and asks, "is there something on my mouth?" I hurriedly answer "n-no you're fine" and get back on eating my sandwich. how cute