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It was nearing 2 am when Haechan pulled up in front of the Dream dorms apartment building, rolling to a slow stop and looking over in Eunkyung's direction

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It was nearing 2 am when Haechan pulled up in front of the Dream dorms apartment building, rolling to a slow stop and looking over in Eunkyung's direction. She was fast asleep, head nuzzled into the collar of Haechan's jacket he had handed her halfway through the drive, so she wasn't so cold. Not wanting to disturb the girl he turned to the back seat seeing Jaemin and Mark both watching something on Mark's phone. Haechan tapped Jaemin's knee to get the boy's attention, once Jaemin looked up from Mark's phone he noticed Haechan looking at a sleeping Eunkyung not necessarily wanting to wake her up.

Jaemin took this as a hint to wake the girl up and take her up to her new home. He pushed himself up and opened the car door walking around to where Eunkyung's door is. He lightly opened the door and leaned over so he was at head level with the sleeping girl before lightly shaking her. "Eun..." no response. "Eun, come on we're here, you can go to sleep once we get inside." This time Jaemin spoke a bit louder, just above a whisper. Eunkyung finally stirred, a small frown appearing on her forehead. Haechan cooed at how cute she looked making a mental note to tease her the next time he saw her.

After a few more ties Jaemin had finally got Eunkyung out of the car. She stood there in a daze, this time Haechan's jacket was being worn properly instead of laying on top of her, her swimming in the older boy's fabric. After Jaemin grabbed her suitcase and bag Haechan and Mark had made their way over toward the two to bid their goodbyes. Once they had done so Jaemin and Eunkyung started to make their way up to the Dream dorm. Jaemin greeted the staff in the lobby while walking past showing Eunkyung the way to the elevators. He pressed the button indicating that they needed to go up, after a few seconds of waiting the elevator doors slid open, allowing the two to step foot into the lift.

"Okay Eun, I'm just going to explain this to you now so we can go straight to bed okay." Eunkyung nodded at Jaemin, her head resting on his shoulder unable to muster up the energy to respond. "I have to leave early in the morning for schedules so I'll be waking you up early to show you around the apartment, you will have your own room and the other members know you were coming tonight so you won't be disturbed at all. Don't worry about anything too much, if you have any issues or concerns just come to me, okay?" again all Eunkyung could muster up was a nod. A subtle dinging noise came from the elevator indicating that they were on their floor, both of them stood out into the hallway looking down the long line of doors. Eunkyung was trying to take everything in as this will be her new home and Jaemin wouldn't always be there, but she was far too tired to actually take any mental notes.

Jaemin started to blindly walk down one side of the hallway, one foot blindly stepping in front of the other his muscle memory already knowing where he was headed. Both Jaemin and Eunkyung were walking in silence, too tired to talk or think of anything to say. After walking a few more feet Jaemin's steps haltered, startling Eunkyung a bit considering she wasn't paying attention to anything. Jaemin faced the unfamiliar door and unlocked it, he stepped inside and slid his shoes off slipping his feet into slippers. He leaned over to a little cabinet by the door and grabbed out another set of slippers, this set was much smaller than his and were purple and fluffy. "Jeno heard you were coming to live with us and bought these for you after asking what your favorite color was. I hope they're the right size for you." Eunkyung nodded a small smile crept up her face at the small gesture his member had done even though they had never met. She stood into the apartment after him, passing him her suitcase and bag before slipping her shoes off and sliding into her new slippers, which indeed, did fit.

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