minsung oneshots

roommates pt. 1💕

325. Dorm 325.

That was Minho's new dorm room for his second year of college. He was gonna have a new roommate. That was the most nerve racking part. Minho didn't want to be stuck with someone who didn't like him or was just annoying and gross.

He opened the door, and looked around the dorm. Two bedrooms, one bathroom, a kitchen/living/dining room. He noticed a suitcase and a duffel bag in the main room, near the coffee table. "Hello?"

A boy walked out of one of the rooms, he was a little shorter than Minho with brown hair and chubby cheeks. He was still really muscular, and very handsome. "Hi, I'm Han Jisung, 1st year. You must be my roommate."

Minho set down his bags on the floor, "Yeah, I'm Lee Minho, 2nd year. Nice to meet you." He gestured to the bags. "Did you pick a room yet?" Jisung shook his head, "No, I was waiting for you to choose, you know, being older."

Minho smiled, "I guess you'll have to call me Minho-hyung." Jisung smiled and mocked a formal bow pointing to each room. "Make your choice, sir." Minho sat on the couch and leaned back, "You can pick first. This is your first year, i've already done this before.

Jisung nodded and pulled his things into the room farthest from the door. "Thank you Minho-hyung." Minho smiled, "No problem. Oh, hey, can I get your number?"

Jisung choked, "My what?!" Minho mouthed each syllable, "Your num-ber. You know, roommate stuff. I kind of want us to be at least friendly." He held out his phone to the younger boy, who was turning a light shade of red. Jisung took the phone and typed his number in. Minho stood and stretched his back, "You should take a picture too. You're cute."

He rolled his suitcase into the other room, leaving jisung in the living room alone. He plopped down on the bed. Jisung seemed pretty nice, he was cute. Really handsome. Minho was honestly excited to live with his new roommate.

He closed his eyes, this year was gonna be better than the last. Minho was a dance major, minoring in music and production. A few weeks passed with jisung, they became friends through the beginning of the semester. They acted as if they had known each other for years and years. It was nice, it was hard to explain, but they just. . . clicked.

Minho was a little swamped with all that he had to do, but he know it was gonna be worth it in the end. He let his mind wander, to all his classes, and all the people he had to put up with again. He felt his eyes close, then he fell asleep.

When he woke up, his phone was buzzing on his bedside table and a blanket draped over his body. He woke up confused, but jisung popped his head into the door. "Hey. I came in to ask you about dinner, but you were asleep. I think that's your alarm going off."

Minho sat up and rubbed his eyes, he looked at the clock before turning the alarm off, "It's late, did you eat or do you wanna go grab something with me?"

Jisung's eyes widened, "Lets go, there's a restaurant I want to go to, but I don't wanna go alone. Can we go, Minho- hyung?"

"Yeah, let's go." They went to the restaurant and Minho just stared at his younger roommate. Jisung was really handsome. Everything about him was gorgeous, his hair, his cheeks, his eyes. "You're really handsome jisung." Minho shoveled more food into his mouth while jisung choked on his.

'I'm what?" he coughed. "You're cute. And you don't have to call me hyung anymore if you don't want to. You can just say Minho." Jisung swallowed his food and look at his friend across the table. Minho wore a smug look on his face, and one thing jisung had learned from living with him was that he was really easy to crack.

"You're really handsome too, minnie." He pulled out the nickname, the one thing Minho could not resist. That time Minho choked on his rice, "What- w-what do you call me?"