-DISCONTINUED-ISH-Between the Lines, A Lams Fanfic-DISCONTINUED-ISH-

3~Dormitory~3

TW: Medication, mentions of overdose, brief mentions of suicide attempt, boy x boy, and kissing 

(No, it's not Alexander and John, you'll wait another 100000000000000000 chapters before they even think about wanting that to happen)

After reaching his dorm room, John promptly drops his bag onto the floor, unzips it, and proceeds to retrieve his lunch box to give it a thorough cleaning. After finishing, he opened the cabinet to search for a plate, intending to prepare dinner for everyone. John inadvertently opened the incorrect cabinet and came across the foolish medical containers, realizing that they had indeed been reloaded. Including memo:

'Restocked them, for you, btw do not take a pill from all of them. Just take one each of your jars please and thank you. You need to take the green ones Hydroxyzine, white ones Acetaminophen, and Yellow ones, the ones you need the most to take two of Mirtazapine. Just saying this because you forget things easily and I don't want you to take the wrong ones. Don't overdose I don't want to pay that bill again.'

-Jefferson

John let out a sigh and took hold of a cup to pour water into it. After that, he put the necessary pills into his mouth. "This is ridiculous," John remarked, "I can go without them for a day, or at least an hour, perhaps a few minutes." He then proceeded to lower his head. Knowing he was enduring pain without medication, he wished there were chewable forms of antidepressants available, as he would eagerly spend all his money on them.

When he was finished, he headed to the bathroom for a long, relaxing shower, feeling the hot water wash away the stress of the day. He spent a bit too long in the shower and ended up running late, to study with Jefferson so he quickly changed into his favorite pajamas and walked out of his room. As he walked down the hallway, he noticed that his curly hair was still damp, and the water droplets were trickling down his shirt and face. John couldn't stand this part of the process, but he didn't have time to dry his hair properly.

He stopped at Jefferson's door and knocked, hearing a flurry of activity inside. Someone stumbled and fell to the ground, and John shook his head in frustration.

He opened the door and asked, "Did I interrupt one of your makeout sessions?"

"I thought you were the room inspector. I heard they were supposed to come today," Jefferson replied casually. "When did they start doing that?" John inquired.

"John, they've been doing it for ages," Madison responded.

"I needed your help with my homework, but never mind. Have fun sucking Madison's face off," John replied, rolling his eyes before shutting the door. He figured he would hang out with a certain King instead. John quickly texted the King,

🐦John🐦: So, can I come over to your dorm? Jefferson and Madison are like making out right now and I don't need to hear that.

He smiled at the bird emojis on his name and waited for a response. A whole minute passed by, and there was no answer, so he put his phone down, turned on the TV, and played his all-time favorite show, "The Secret Life of Birds." He curled up into a ball and watched it for the next two minutes before he was interrupted.

A Message from the King, A message from the King~

His phone rang quite loudly, John still didn't know why he still had that as his ringtone, but god was it funny. He picked up his phone and saw a message:

👑Georgeo👑: Of course John, just don't wake up Samuel he's had a long day and practically passed out when he got home, He's so cute when he's sleeping

🐦John🐦: One. stop making me feel like a third wheel even though he's sleeping 2, why would I wake him up? I'm smarter than that, I don't want to be killed by you, and three, #COUPLE GOALS!!!