Roommates (Sope/Yoonseok)

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June 16

Ding dong!

​​​​​​I stood waiting for the door to open. Just recently, I had finished university, and needed somewhere to live. My parents wanted me to move out, and since I'm flat broke, I had to get a roommate. At least rent is cheaper. I have no idea who it is, or who it could be. Hopefully they won't hate me.
Just then, the door opened, to the person who I would be living with for a while.

He had mint green hair, which was messy. He was smaller than me, and was wearing all black. He was pretty pale, too. He had several piercings on both ears, which were adorned with earrings.

"Hi! I'm Jung Hoseok! I'm your new roommate!" I smiled at him, hoping he'll smile back. He blinked, then stepped aside, opening the door for me. I slowly made my way in, dragging my suitcase behind me. The man closed the door behind me, then made his way to the couch. He looked up at me, then grabbed his phone. Looking around the room, I could see that he hadn't cleaned in ages. There was random crap everywhere, tons of stuff in the sink, the garbage was overflowing. Another thing I noticed, the room reeked of alcohol. I'm surprised I hadn't noticed it as soon as I walked in, I almost choked now. I looked back at the man on the couch, who seemed to forget I was even here.
"Hey, what's your name?" I said softly, he seemed kinda scary. His eyes flicked up at me.

"Does it matter?" He then responded, returning back to whatever he was doing on his phone.

"Well, yeah, I wanna know who I'm living with..." I said, kinda defeated. It seemed this guy wasn't very talkative.

Without looking at me this time, he simply said "Min Yoongi."

"That's a cool name!" I said happily. My roommate is named Yoongi!

"Where's my room gonna be?" I asked him, still smiling.

"It's the first room down the hall to the left." He said, yawning. Was he already tired? It was only 4 PM...

"Thanks!" Giving him a final smile, I made my way to my new room. I opened the door, to the basically empty room. Sure, it had a bed, a desk, a nightstand, and even a lamp, but other than that, it was empty. It had nothing to complement the room, not even the lamp helped.

Another thing about the room, it was a lot colder than the rest of the place. Like, a lot. I put my suitcase down by my bed, wondering what the hell I was gonna do without a closet to put clothes in. What kind of room comes without a closet, anyway? I was going to get up to ask Yoongi about it, but figured I wasn't going to get an answer from him. Speaking of Yoongi, he's pretty attractive now that I think about it. Sure, he's a little messy, but he's still cute as hell.

"Hey, are you hun-" As soon as I walked out of my room, I saw Yoongi passed out on the couch. His minty hair covered his eyes, and the over-sized sweater he was wearing made him look much smaller than he actually was.

I smiled to myself, then got an idea. I ran to my room, grabbed my blanket, and threw it over him. He looked cold, I couldn't just leave him!

His chest rose and fell slowly, taking in small breathes as it did. God, he was just so cute.

Walking over to the kitchen, I opened the fridge, looking to see if there was anything I could make. Ehhh, I guess I'll just make my signature ramen. I guess I should make some for Yoongi too, he'll probably be hungry when he wakes up.

A few minutes into cooking, I heard noise from the main room. I guess Yoongi's woken up.

Going over to check on him, I saw him sitting there with the blanket still on him.
"Where'd this blanket come from?" He asked softly. Damn, his voice was surprisingly deep.

"It's mine! You looked cold while you were sleeping, so I let you use it! It's my favorite blanket, actually. That's why I brought it!" I smiled at him, in another attempt to get him to smile back. He threw it off him, letting it land on the couch.
"I'm making ramen now, would you like some?" I asked him, hoping he would accept. He paused, then nodded his head.

"Ok, it'll be ready soon." With that, I walked back to the kitchen.

"It's ready!" I called out. I heard light footsteps making their way over. Yoongi poked his head out from behind me, curious as to what I was doing.

I got him a bowl, and handed it to him. Looking at it, he murmured a simple thanks to me, then walked to his room and closed the door.

"Your welcome!" I called after him. I'm sure he heard me.

I got myself a bowl, then put the rest of it in the fridge. I plopped down on the couch, and grabbed my phone.

Pulling up Google, I decided to look up Yoongi's name. Because why not? He probably wasn't going to tell me much about himself anyway, so there's no harm in looking him up.

Much to my surprise, a ton of pictures of Yoongi came up. It turns out he's a rapper, and he's pretty famous. I listened to some of his stuff, he's pretty good! His show name is Suga, but he's also known as AgustD. Well, that's pretty cool! I can say I live with a celebrity!
Looking at the time, I saw it was 10 PM. I'd been internet staking Yoongi forrrr...2 hours? I don't know...

I walked back over to my room, getting my blanket first.

Opening my suitcase, I grabbed my pajamas. They had cats on them, because why not? I crawled under the blanket, hoping I'd fall asleep soon.

2 AM

I've been sitting here for what feels like forever. Why can't I sleep? Am I just not used to this room? Is it too cold? No, that can't be it, I'm under a blanket, Sooo, what is it? Is it Yoongi?
I paused for a second.

It's Yoongi.

It's definitely Yoongi.

What will life be like with him? Will he ever warm up to me? Or will he remain this antisocial forever?
Several questions buzzed around my head for a while, til I finally fell asleep.

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