"hyung, where are you?"
jiahn groans, still sleepy. he took a peek at the screen of his phone with one eye shut before letting out another, this time making the boy on the other line chuckle.
"i'm at the dorm." he replies. "why are you calling me?"
"it's nine in the morning, hyung."
jiahn responded with another groan.
"in pyo, what the heck do you want?"
"switch classes with me."
"which class?"
"political science."
"fine, fine." jiahn sighs. "i'll take care of it as soon as i find the will power to wake up."
"thanks, hyung, you're the best."
jiahn only mumbles gibberish in reply before the line went dead. he hid under the covers of his bed, eyes closed, and went back to sleep.
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i promise the chapters get longer as the story progresses. this story actually has no clear plot, whatever pops into my head i put here. next update will be on tuesday, on isaac's birthday 💕
here's a gif of jiahn, made by yours truly ✨
