✮ { Chapter - 10 } ✮

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"WHAT." Jisung shouted.

"Aish. Just go put a damn shirt on!!!" Minho looked away. Jisung looked down at himself before hurrying into his room and grabbing a hoodie. Then returning back to Minho.

"Are you sure you have the right apartment?? Is this a joke? You can't live here! No, no, no, no. Aren't you my age?! You're not 22!!" Jisung trailed off, pacing back and forth in the hall. "Jisung-ah. Chill. I have the right apartment, and no. We're not the same age. And I am indeed 22. I just joined university late for.. reasons!!"

Jisung looked at Minho, his jaw dropped slightly. "Great. Just- great." He turned his back towards Minho and took a deep breath, running a hand through his hair. "Oh come on, I can't be THAT bad." Minho looked at the back of Jisung's head with an unamused look.

Jisung turned and looked directly at Minho, "you are that bad. You're a total asshole." Jisung crossed his arms. "Ouch. I'm so offended." Minho said sarcastically. "Now where can I put my shit?" Minho rolled his suitcases towards Jisung. "Find out yourself." He kicked the suitcases over, causing them to fall. The top of his foot hurt since he was only wearing socks. But he didn't care by the slightest. "The apartment is small, you should be able to find it yourself." He muttered angrily before storming off back into his bedroom. Shutting the door behind him.

"Childish." Minho mumbled, a slight smirk appearing on his face. He walked over to his luggage, picking it back up on its wheels and grabbing the handle. Looking up, he scans the apartment. Trying to find where to put his stuff, he walks around checking any closed doors till finally he finds an empty bedroom. It's clean, and seems untouched. He walks in and sets his luggage on the bed, unzipping each suitcase and having them opened on the bed. Then taking the clothes out and filling the drawers.

On the other hand, Jisung was in his room texting on his phone.

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[ Group Chat : Baby🍞, Dumpling, lixie, and YOU ]

[ declined orphans ]

Jisung ( YOU ) :
I'm so pissed right now. My new roommate is fucking MINHO!!! LEE. MINHO. What am I supposed to do?? I can't tell JeongYa  about
it cause I'll feel bad if Minho gets kicked out!

Baby🍞:
oooh. Yall gonna get together, just watch. 🤭

Lixie :
Damn.

Jisung ( YOU ) :
Jeongin, not the time.

Baby🍞:
Fine fine, but it's just a month. Right? I'm sure it can't be that bad, besides. You have to tutor him, so it'll be easier since you won't have to go to the gross library.

Dumpling :
Hey!! The library isn't gross😓

Lixie : agreed- but Jeongin is right about you having to tutor him. I promise you a month will go by fast.

Jisung ( YOU ) :
Fine. But I'm seriously trusting you guys on this.

Lixie :
Don't worry. It'll be alright. And if anything goes wrong we'll be there.

Dumpling : yep.

Baby🍞 : I can't wait for a irl kdrama..

Jisung ( YOU ) :
Smh. Thanks guys.

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He sets his phone down, "Yah! Jisung-ah!!" Minho shouts. He sighs annoyed before leaving his bedroom. "What the hell do you need already." Jisung says as he opens his bedroom door. "What the hell?!" Jisung hurries out of his bedroom, looking at the kitchen and seeing soup spilled all over. "I was gone for what? Five minutes?! And you're already making my apartment a mess!" Jisung said quite loudly. Minho stood awkwardly, "uh. I burned my hand trying to lift the pot- I didn't know it was hot so I accidentally dropped it." Minho rubbed the back of his neck as he looked away.

"You're joking- do you even know how to cook??" Jisung groaned, opening a drawer and putting a mitten on. "No duh. I can cook. I just forgot it was hot." He muttered, watching Jisung pick the pot up and put in the sink. "You said you burned your hand right?" Jisung said, turning to look at Minho. Which he nods. "Yeah." Minho quietly, a bit embarrassed. Jisung didn't answer, he grabbed some paper towels and kneeled down to clean the mess. "Next time wear mittens. There in the drawer beside the sink on the right." He spoke, cleaning the tiles then standing up to throw the paper towels away. "Alright." Minho mumbled.

"I'll get you medicine for the burn. Run it under cold water till I'm back." Jisung said, walking off and out of the kitchen. Leaving Minho behind to rinse his hand. Which he did. Minho turned the faucet on, cold water falling. He gently places his hand under the water as he waits for Jisung's return.

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