dr_magic2303 ✦ h.rj | ✔

five

Scrambling to dial Renjun's number, you put your phone on speaker as you fervently flicked through all of your Dr. Magic notes. You'd been laying in bed binging some mindless baking competition to numb your brain from all the studying you'd been doing when an email notification had popped up alerting you to a new Dr. Magic post.

"Y/N?" Renjun answered the phone, sounding utterly confused. "What's—"

"New Dr. Magic post. I ran the IP and they're in our city!" You blurted out.

"Okay... Well we already knew that, right?"

"Yeah, but this is an IP in our city that they posted from at midnight on a Saturday. Not any of the school computers." You hit CTRL + F, typing in the string of numbers to quickly cross reference it with your extensive list. "This could be their IP. Like, their actual one, from a personal computer."

"Oh, yeah. Could be."

"Can you give me a little more enthusiasm here, Junnie? Did I wake you up or something? It's only—" You stopped like you'd just walked face-first into a brick wall, eyes locked on the search result.

"Yeah, only quarter after midnight," he scoffed.

You clicked the next arrow on the search bar, but that was the only match. 1/1 results.

"Y/N?" Renjun called for your attention. "You there?"

You hung up.

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Not wanting to lose your nerve, you pressed the doorbell over and over insistently. You could hear the complaining tone of the occupant before his words were even audible.

"Christ, I have neighbors, you know?" Renjun swung open the door with a scowl. The human was in a big, slouching hoodie and pajama pants. His hair was stuck up in a couple different directions, making you think he might've just woken up. Except behind him, you could see that his kitchen light was on, and a couple books and his laptop were open on his kitchen table. Late night studying. And the fact that you'd just talked to him on the phone fifteen minutes ago.

"Can I come in?" You requested, fidgeting with the sleeve of your cardigan.

His face immediately softened. "Yeah, of course."

"Sorry to just show up like this," you said as you took off your shoes by the front door before following him further into his apartment.

"It's okay." He stopped you two in the kitchen, picking up a colorful, patterned cardboard box. "Uh, I was just about to make a midnight snack. Pizza bites, you want some?"

"I... don't think I've ever had them."

"Perfect, you can try one now then."

"Mm," you made a non-committal noise, leaning against his kitchen counter to watch him pour out the frozen food onto a baking sheet.

The oven beeped, and he put the tray in before pressing a couple more buttons.

"So, I was thinking about the Dr. Magic stuff. Not the IP stuff but like... What even is your plan for when you do find Dr. Magic?" Renjun asked as he put the remaining pizza bites in his freezer.

"What do you mean?"

He leaned against the countertop across from you, though in the narrow space of his kitchen, you were practically knee-to-knee. "Like, say we finally find out who they are, we run up to them in the library or on campus or something. Then what? What are you going to do? What are you going to say? You've done all this, and I know why you had to. I get it. But, do you know what you're going to say to them?"