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On his third knock, the door clicked open. "Seungmin?"

Seungmin pushed the door wider, letting himself in like he owned the place.

A sleepy boy with red locks peeked his head out of the duvets. "Seungmin, what are you....", he paused, cackling softly after a while.

A scoff came from the boy who opened the door, "You went to the girl's dormitory", he stated, shutting his door.

"Just let me crash here for a night", Seungmin said, not denying the statement. He looked at each boy, "Please", he added defeatedly.

The boys laughed teasingly.

"Wow, Seungmin", first boy mischievously said.

Seungmin glared. "Gyu, like you don't do that everyday"

Beomgyu grinned, "I just never get caught", he shrugged cockily.

"I will just take your bed", Seungmin informed, pulling the duvet off before the boys could stop him. He stared blankly at the naked girl on the bed.

"Aish", Beomgyu muttered, pushing his hand into his hair.

Seungmin looked to the boy with red locks, who was now sitting upright. "And Jongho, you didn't care to inform me?"

Jongho smiled, his adorable gums appearing. "You didn't let me tell you"

Seungmin sighed and quickly let the duvet go when he noticed he was still holding it up. The girl pulled the duvets closer to herself, staring up at Seungmin in panic. Seungmin moved away from the girl, "I am taking the third bed then. It's empty anyway", another sigh, "And that's why I won't be comfortable there"

Jongho got on his feet, walking over to his drawer and pulling out a neat bedding for his picky friend. "Dress the bed with this then. It's mine and fresh from the laundromat"

"No thanks", Seungmin took it from him, spreading it on the third bed in the room.

They were yet to get a third roommate. And it was this night that Seungmin was really grateful that Choi Beomgyu and Choi Jongho were the only boys rooming in 103.

Only boys. Count the naked girl in, and they would be four.

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You must have friends but at the same time, you must also have enemies. That's just how the world works.

Daya kept her head down as she rode the first shuttle bus to school. They were talking. They always talked. It wasn't a new thing to her. It didn't affect her as it did when she was a fresher. It was always talks about her and Seungmin. They didn't even care if she was listening, they just said whatever they wanted.

Who were they to judge her though?. They all did things worse than whatever she was doing. It was just yet to be revealed in the limelight. They only had suspicions of her with Seungmin. No one dared to ask.

Daya pressed the bell and strapped her bag to her shoulder, getting out of the bus. She saw students running to a particular building and her eyes widened as she realised that, that was the building where her first lecture was to take place.

Fuck!.

She ran along with other students, hoping that Mr Taemin wasn't in yet.

Hopes dashed.

A handsome man in his forties stared at the students that arrived late. "Good morning", he smiled.

Daya pursed her lips as other students behind her greeted back.

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