bookworm ; jinson au

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jinyoung

i knock on his door loudly while panting heavily. my sweat trickles down to my lips and i wipe it off with my sleeve. i knock again, harder this time.

"jackson! please open the do-"

"hey idiot! what do you think you're doing knocking on my door like that as if you payed the rent?" an old man opened the door abruptly.

"oh i'm sorry sir, i thought, uh, jackson wang lived here." i scratched the back of my neck.

"jackson wang? chinese boy?" he asked to which i nodded.

"why, he lives in apartment seventeen. he went up all grumpy, stomping and shit." he laughed.

"okay thank you." i bowed to him and quickly left.

namjoon's definitely going to get it when i come back.

i walk, more like run, up the stairs and jackson's apartment is the second one down. hesitating, i knock on his door softly, unlike last time.

"jackson? are you in there?" my voice came out shaky.

"who is it?" he replied.

"open it and find out." i chuckled.