Locked Out and Taken In (wonkwan)

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LINK:

https://archiveofourown.org/works/11921655

Summary:

In which Wonwoo got locked out and met Seungkwan halfway when contemplating about his life.

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Wonwoo stared in absolute horror as Mingyu burst through the door of their shared room tangled up with his brown haired boyfriend, lips zipped together. The pair seems to not mind Wonwoo's presence at all.

Is this really what college do to adults?

Wonwoo and Mingyu are senior students at their town's university, both taking up something that is related to literature and arts. Their homes are not far from their university but they managed to convince their parents to let them rent a room in a building inside the campus that houses students to feel independent.

"Mingyu," he snapped, earning no response from the man who is busy roaming his hands on his boyfriend's body.

"Joe," he called out Mingyu's boyfriend, but he got no response from him as well. "Oh, wait, are you Joe?" he added confusedly.

Wonwoo thought that he was probably supposed to know the name of Mingyu's latest boyfriend.

Isn't it Joe? Joey? Ah, fool, you can't remember.

Crossing his arms, he gave them a sharp look, observing them closely. He must admit, he had to give Mingyu's boyfriend the props for actually lasting long with him. Five weeks is a huge deal and a jackpot already, especially for someone like Mingyu who finds it hard to settle to one.

After minutes of continuous make out, the pair stopped what they're doing when they bumped into Wonwoo who almost fell on the floor because of the impact. Their feet were scrambling, seemingly moving towards the direction of the bed.

"Nice try, Kim," scoffed Wonwoo. "But your bed is to your right. Don't taint my space."

Mingyu removed a hand from where it was hooked in his boyfriend's belt loops, and raised up his middle finger in Wonwoo's direction. He later turned to Wonwoo, and said, "Get your ass out of here, Jeon."

Wonwoo raised his hands in mock defense, questioning, "What in the world? Seriously? Me, out? Excuse me, Kim Mingyu, but you just burst into the serenity and holiness of our room."

"I pay half of the rent," Mingyu exasperated. "At least let Jeonghan and I use it for awhile."

Ah, so that is his name.

"There is no way I'm watching you two fuck," Wonwoo protested with a shrug. "And for your information, I pay more than half of what you're paying."

Jeonghan, at least, had the decency to be embarrassed. His cheeks turned a bright of red that could rival Mingyu's own, but he still managed to smirk, finding the two men standing before him's agreement amusing. He met Wonwoo before on a few occasions but never got a chance to talk to him.

"I'm sorry," said Jeonghan with an apologetic nervous smile. "We should have headed to my place."

Mingyu, on the other hand, looked unfazed, "No, we stay. He can watch."

Wonwoo opened his mouth to speak, but Mingyu was quick to get back in action. He immediately pushed Jeonghan into his bed, fingers working and running fast along the buttons of his shirt.

Almost horrified at the display, Wonwoo shook his head and swung the door open, leaving immediately.

"Lock the door when you leave," Mingyu managed to say in between pants.

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