off limits | jakehoon

01

Jake couldn't get a wink of sleep last night.

His eye bags were visible, and his sleep schedule had been messed up, and his uni started from tomorrow so he really needed to talk to his roommate.

He glanced at the clock it was 8 in the morning. Sighing heavily, he got up and surveyed the apartment, which was in even bigger mess than before. A few girls and guys were sleeping in the living room. Jake decided to kick them out, earning a few strings of profanities from the sleepy strangers as they stumbled out.

He eyed his roommate's door and sighed again. Just how many times had he sighed already?

Jake was evidently mad, but he decided to save that anger for later. He started cleaning up the living room, throwing out empty beer cans, random clothes (probably belonging to the girls), and plates that even a scrub daddy couldn't save.

After a long three hours, he finished cleaning the living room and the kitchen. He took a shower and went out to buy groceries because the fridge was only filled with beer, cheese, and, for some reason a remote.

By the time he returned, it was nearing noon. Jake decided to make breakfast but sighed looking at the grocery bag opting for ramyeon since he was hopeless at cooking anything more complicated, he was definitely not built for the kitchen (do not let bro cook).

As Jake was pouring the ramyeon into his bowl, he sensed a presence behind him. It was none other than his roommate, Park Sunghoon, with messy hair and pajamas.

"He's really handsome," Jake thought to himself feeling a little insecure and Jake wasn't an average looking man either which goes to tell how handsome and beautiful man his party animal of a roommate was.

"Looks good," Sunghoon said, grabbing a pair of chopsticks from the counter and helping himself to the ramyeon Jake had made for himself.

"Hey, what do you think you're doing?" Jake shouted, swatting Sunghoon on the neck. The boy yelped in pain.

"Ouch," Sunghoon winced. "I'm your roommate now. You should make enough for two people. You're quite inconsiderate," Sunghoon pouted, making Jake even angrier.

"Inconsiderate? Me? Well, I had to endure all the loud music and people talking so loudly that I couldn't even sleep!" Jake shouted, pointing an accusing finger at Sunghoon.

"You should have just joined the party. I didn't even know you moved in until Ni-ki told me," Sunghoon said nonchalantly, quietly grabbing the bowl of noodles.

"Well, unfortunately for you, I don't like parties, and you won't be having them here anymore. I'm also paying the same amount of rent as you," Jake said, folding his arms and challenging the boy, he did like parties on a few occasions but he wanted to stand by his point.

"Not happening," Sunghoon said, taking a seat with the bowl of noodles and starting to eat.

"You're not taking me seriously, are you?" Jake huffed. "Aren't you a college student too? Why aren't you serious, or is it fun spending the trust fund money that Daddy gives you?" Jake mocked.

Just then, Sunghoon stood up and approached Jake with an intimidating look.

"What the fuck did you just say?" Sunghoon stands up

"Don't test me too much. You really don't know I can make your college life a living hell," Sunghoon threatened, trapping Jake between him and the counter, smirking.

"Hot," was all Jake could think in this situation. He was supposed to be mad, not find him hot, but he was also a little intimidated by Sunghoon's gaze and words.