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YMC Towers, 32nd Floor, Unit 70.
September 1, 2017. 03:30P.M.
"Yo, swaggy rapper!"
Guanlin rolls his eyes at the sound of his friends outside his room. Recently there'd always been more than 10 people at their unit, and it's beginning to piss him off, especially on days like these when he'd been trying to study, but would be accompanied by masculine voices arguing over which team was doing a shittier job in their video games.
He swings the door open, successfully hitting his housemate- or so he thought- in the face. "What is it, you fucking loser?"
His "housemate" rubs the spot which has hit the door. "I was just going to ask for rolls of tissue! No need to be so sensitive, Lai."
"I should've said that to you when you began dropping your ass here on a regular basis, Kang." Guanlin emphasizes the mockery he applied to his long-time friend Daniel's name.
"Not my fault you began being housemates with our Crestwood friends," Daniel shrugs nonchalantly, with one hand still on his forehead. "I can't miss out on all this fun, you know."
"It's not my fault that I wasn't informed I was going to be studying in the same area as everyone. You know, Bae Jinyoung. Park Woojin. Ha Sungwoon. Even your ex-boyfriend Ong."
"Hey, shut it!" Daniel slams his hand on the wooden door as gently as he can, while still asserting himself. "Ong and I never became a thing, you know."
"Everyone knows you're lying through your pretty teeth, Kang."
"Let's not begin talking about those days," Daniel giggles as he bows his head, unwilling to admit he's been fazed by all the memories that had come back in one go at just one word. "Why are you living in this place, anyway?"
"Jinyoung, Ong, and Minhyun are all taking criminology. Woojin is taking Multimedia Arts, just like Sungwoon, but Sungwoon's majoring in Advertising. We're all studying at that university 500 meters away." Guanlin throws a look at the tall, majestic structures that can easily be seen from his window, along with the view of all the other apartments and condominiums in the vicinity.
"That university?" Daniel begins to hint his disapproval. That majestic-looking university didn't exactly have the best reputation, from where he's from. "And what are you doing here as a high school student?"
"The usual thing overachievers like me do," Guanlin turns his back on Daniel, beginning to map out a plan to shut the guy up. "Just trying to get a glimpse of the real world. I just thought it was best to enroll somewhere near this place. I didn't know all of you were staying in this area too."
