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Jeongin and Seungmin were standing in front of the building. They were probably as wet as possible. The younger boy was actually sure that his pants are wet too. And socks. And everything else.

Plus he has forgotten his keys at the dorm, so they had to wait until someone opens the door for them. They were lucky that they didn't have to wait too long because when two boys let them in, it started to hail. The taller one, who Seungmin talked with before, notoced how wet the boys were.

"I will go for towels for you," he offered and quickly disappeared. One minute didn't pass when the boy, who was helping Byungchan earlier arrived. He grabbed Jeongin's arm and pushed him out of the building. "Go away, you don't live here. I told you to not come here if you forget them one more time!" When Jeongin tried to enter the building, Donghuyck started tickling him. This battle was won by the older boy. "Only one more chance!" Jeongin tried to say something more, but he couldn't catch his breath. Seungmin was watching it not really knowing if he should help the younger boy or not. "Help me guys!" the younger boy yelled, trying to escape. "Don't!" told Donghyuck holding him tightly."He deserved sleeping outside today!" "Donghyuck. Stop acting like this" Renjun pointed at Seungmin. "Oh. Right. Today you can go" said Donghyuck freeing Jeongin. "Thank you!" The youngest one bowed.

"You are Seungmin, right?" Renjun smiled at the taller boy. "I'm Renjun, Hyunjin's classmate."

"Nice to meet you," Seungmin hoped he didn't sound as awkward as he thought.

"This guy here is Donghyuck. Better not pay attention to him, he's worse when you do"

"Isn't it the reason why you all love me?"

"We don't" Renjun cut off Donghyuck.

"Did you hear that?" Jeongin suddenly asked. "Hear what?" Hyunjin, who just arrived, his curiosity peaked. "The sound of Donghyuck's heartbreaking,"

Jeongin made a dramatic pose. "Aye kid, wanna go out?" Donghyuck pointed at the door and looked at Jeongin. "No thanks. You're not my type" the youngest boy tilted his head, causing waterfall from his black hair to the floor. "You will have to clean this water as your punishment!"

The boy scoffed, "Who are you to punish me, Hoe-chan?" "Hoe-chan...?" Seungmin looked at Renjun and Hyunjin like he expected them to know what was this nickname about. "Long story." they both said. After a few seconds of awkward silence, Hyunjin passed a towel he brought to Seungmin.

"Maybe I'll take you to our room, so you can unpack yourself and maybe change..." "Yeah, That would be nice." Seungmin mumbled. Hyunjin nodded and started walking upstairs. Seungmin tried to run a bit to join Hyunjin, but the taller boy was incredibly fast.

He was already on the the second floor while the younger one was only halfway done. He felt a bit embarrassed about not waiting for him.

"Maybe I will take it?" Hyunjin asked when Seungmin finally with him. The younger boy looked at him surprised. "N-no, I can do it myself." Hyunjin nodded again. This time he was walking slower. He wanted to start a conversation, but honestly, he really didn't know how. Usually he wasn't as awkward around people. There's always the first time.

As Seungmin didn't start talking, they just stayed quiet. After a while, they finally arrived in their dorm. Hyunjin opened the door and let Seungmin in. Their dorm wasn't very big. Two bunk beds placed next to the wall, a closet, and an icebox. Seungmin recognized bed at the right side as Jisung's. His clothes were laying on it, just as some books. Hyunjin looked at Seungmin, only to find out he was staring at Jisung's sleep place. "I don't understand how he can sleep on this" he whispered, like he was scared that his not present roommate would hear him. His bed was a taboo subject in their room. "Neither do I. Maybe it's his way to proctect terytory?" Seungmin shrugged. "Possible. On the right up sleeps Minho and I sleep on left up." Seungmin smiled at Hyunjin and said, "Thanks," He started unzipping his suitcase, it was all wet. He just hoped water didn't get in. "Oh fuck it" he mumbled when he touched one of things he had.

"It's all wet, right?"

"Yeah..." Seungmin nodded not looking up. "We can leave those in drying room... I guess" "That would be nice. You know where it is?"

"Sure!" Hyunjin smiled, as the younger boy got up. He wanted to grab Seungmin's wrist, but once he felt how wet his clothes were he decided to not. "Maybe you should change first?"

"I would gladly, but you see..." Hyunjin mentally facepalmed. "Right.I'll let you borrow mine?" he proposed. Seungmin looked at him surprised. "Thank you...?" he said, when Hyunjin handed him some of his clothes. He changed quickly. He noticed that clothes were really warm and comfortable, even if they were too big. "From what I know from fanfiction, we should turn out to be gay and fall in love, you know?" Seungmin asked. "Yeah, right- Wait, you read fanfics? Gay fanfics?"

"Happens sometimes. Rather those than all this 'x Reader', " Seungmin laughed. "Yeah, that's true. You either read gay ones or are a girl. Or stan girlsbands." Hyunjin nodded. Seungmin looked at his face like he just realized something. "We are both ultimate fanboys carving for good fanfiction in this full of shit fan websites,"

"Ya! Fanboys club!" They shouted. "It's sad that no one writes anything for fanboys, right?"

"Trueee... We don't need that much, just a good 'x male!Reader'..."

"But no smut. Smut is gross. Better cliché and fluffy barista au" "Uh? I'm more angst team, with mental illness" "We both know where it is going... Maybe we'll finish later?"

"Good idea. We can prepare examples to show how better angst is." "You meant fluff. Tomorrow?"

"Okay. We'll make fanfiction genres war!" "Deal!" God only knows how suprised Jisung must been when he opened the door and saw two boys arguing about fanfiction happily.

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This is how i wanted to update every wedensday. oops. 
buuut, the thing is - we were in  Bieszczady for may break and i have fresh ideas, but more like 99+ members ft. NCT Dream – Jisung (Park, not Han). tho i doubt anyone cares

and once again, ti'm thankful for corrections 


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