Red Strings // JaeNoRen

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"This is Taeyong-hyung. He's the dorm leader, but he and Kun are basically the moms of this place," Jisung introduced.

Renjun bowed at the intimidating man. Well... He was until he broke out his gummy chuckle, which suddenly made him an image of aegyo.

"It's nice to meet you, Renjun," Taeyong's voice was surprisingly soft. "Let me know if you need anything, okay?"

Renjun nods, and Taeyong excuses himself.

"I'm not a mom!" Kun smacks the back of Jisung's head.

"Okay okay... Mom."

"I said I'm not a mom!" Kun crosses his arms in annoyance.

"Kun-hyung," Renjun spoke. "Don't you find your large cardigan and pastel-beige vibe to be associated with middle-aged women?"

Kun lost it.

"No sangyupsal for you two," Kun rolls his eyes.

"NOOOO NOT THE SANGYUPSAL!!" Jisung cries.

"Its fine, WinWin's favorite sangyupsal is Taeyong's anyways," Renjun shrugs.

Kun was offended.

Renjun simply gave him a 'you-know-its-true' look. That aside, it may have hurt due to Kun's affection for Sicheng, but Renjun doesn't want to give Kun extra hope. Things will hurt more later.

*ding*

The rumbles of the elevator fill the kitchen.

When the last ding went off, the group stared as the heavy doors opened, revealing...

A guy.
In a sleevless top and ripped jeans.
Perfectly toned and stunning.

The guy grabs his suitcase and walked out, enchanting the bunch with his smile. He actually looked around like everything was normal. Renjun doesn't understand. He walked in a few hours ago and he's still confused about things.

"Oh hey, I'm Nakamoto Yuta."

He was goregeous, and Renjun bet that the shine from his smile would heal birds and failed attempts to raise plants.

A spoon dropped.

Behind them in the kitchen, Sicheng quickly picked up his spoon with his yogurt in his other hand. He bit his lip in embarassment, red tints on his cheeks.

"Nice to meet you Yuta," Taeyong shook his hand.

Yuta smiled, while Renjun and the rest introduced themselves.

"So what wing are you staying in again?" Kun asked.

"I heard it was... The U-Wing?" Yuta wriggled his eyebrows, unsure but laughing at himself.

"I-I c-can show him!!"

Sicheng slapped his yogurt on the table with a splat. Chenle screeched in amusement as Sicheng dragged Yuta along to the U-Wing, the new dorm mate smiling in amusement.

After they disappeared, Kun let out a small sigh. If Renjun were him, a little ache may happen in his heart too. Renjun was a little sorry. He didn't expect this.

"Well, I guess I'll start on lunch then," Kun smiles gently. "We have two more to feed now! Let's hope I make enough in case some more new dorm mates pop in."

Renjun just watched in pity, seeing the older run to the kitchen and open the fridge.

He really needs to find his soulmate. He'll need whoever it is.

Renjun wondered if the Japanese prince would take care of Sicheng well, but then slapped himself because of course they would have to get along in a way to be soulmates. He didn't even get a glimpse of the strings. Darn his on and off powers. They may not even be soulmates.