Don't judge a book by its cover [YoonJin]

Chapter 3

" How in the world did an emotionally-constipated person like you get so lucky to be sharing a dorm room with the nicest person ever??"

Hoseok said, completely stunned when Yoongi told him and Namjoon that he was stuck with none other than Kim Seokjin as his roommate.

" Lucky?"

Yoongi repeated incredulously.

" No, you are right. Lucky is not strong enough of a word to describe how fortunate you are. Blessed is more like it."

Hoseok answered, and Yoongi stared at him in disbelief.

" Blessed, my ass. You try living with a..."

but before he could finish that sentence, he managed to stop himself.

" With a what?"

Hoseok asked with a puzzled face, and Namjoon was also looking at him questioningly, and shit he almost had a slip of the tongue.

With a freaking cat, oh I am sorry-HYBRID, as that guy kept correcting him, as if it made any difference, who woke me up at 11 am by hissing at the pigeon on the windowsill, is what Yoongi wanted to say.

Instead, he opted for a white lie as he said.

" With an annoying guy you can't stand."

Well, actually it wasn't a white lie, since he really did find Jin annoying, and he really couldn't stand him.

" You are just annoyed, because now you get to see how perfect he really is, and how wrong you were about him."

Hoseok mocked, and Yoongi rolled his eyes.

Oh, perfect, my ass, he thought, remembering their first night as "roommates" yesterday, and remembering their huge fight, and Jin's childish behavior.

The guy was supposed to be more mature since he was older, but Yoongi learned that that calm, and collected persona was a mask for a childish, petty person that was Kim Seokjin.

First of all, who in the fuck's name moves in at 3 in the morning?!

When he had heard a few light knocks on his dorm room the previous night, he thought he was imagining it.

But, after a few seconds, the knocking became frantic, and he opened the door only to be met with Jin's pissed off face, as he was holding a large box in his hands, surrounded by about 5 more boxes.

" What took you so long?"

he asked irritated as he brushed past Yoongi, before even waiting for an answer from the sleepy music major who turned around and followed him to his living room.

" What the fuck are you doing here in the middle of the night?!"

Yoongi spat out, utterly furious that he was woken up by none other than this guy.

" What does it look like I am doing? I am moving in."

the guy with the ridiculously pink beanie on top of his head stated, as if it was the most obvious thing to say, and Yoongi rubbed his temples, trying to busy his hands, so that he wouldn't start hitting the cause of his anger.

" AND YOU COULDN'T FUCKING WAIT TILL THE MORNING?!"

Yoongi yelled angrily, glaring at the guy who looked offended, as he said.

" Yeah, and then risk someone seeing me, and realizing who I live with now? Wouldn't you just love that, to run into one of my fans, and tell them all about my secret. No way am I going to let that happen."