Yugyeom walks out of the bathroom, now dressed in a pastel purple hoodie and sweatpants. He walks toward his room and sets his stuff down. He continues unpacking the rest of his stuff before sighing in relief, putting the boxes in a pile. He walks out of his room and toward the kitchen to get a snack. He grabs an apple before heading back to his room.
"Shit, I need to go get my schedule," he mutters to himself. Yugyeom looks at the clock; seven-fifty PM. His eyes widen as he quickly gets up, putting on his shoes and running out of his dorm and toward the office. "Hi, can I get my schedule?" he asks as he tries to catch his breath.
"Name?"
"Kim Yugyeom."
The secretary types something on the computer, prints it out, and hands it to Yugyeom. The raven-haired male bows at the other male before turning to walk back to his dorm. He looks over his schedule and nods to himself.
"Where'd you go in such a hurry?" questions a voice, startling Yugyeom.
"Oh, I went to go get my schedule," he replies, showing the piece of paper to Bambam.
The older male nods. "Classes start tomorrow at eight."
"Okay. Thank you."
Bambam nods again before he goes back to what he was doing.
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The next morning, Yugyeom wakes up at 6:54 and starts getting ready. He wants to go back to sleep, but he doesn't want to be late on his first day. He walks to the bathroom, does his business, and washes his face. He changes into a black and white striped shirt, the sleeves stopping at his elbows, the front tucked into black jeans.
As Yugyeom finishes changing, he receives a notification from his phone, and he checks it. It's from Mark.
mark-hyung:
jackson and i wish you good luck on your first day, gyeom ♥yugyeom:
thanks, hyungs ♥Yugyeom smiles and puts his phone in his pocket before grabbing his bag and schedule. He walks out of his room and toward the kitchen. He then realizes his new roommate isn't there.
"Bambam?!" he calls.
Yugyeom doesn't receive a response so he figures Bambam has already left. Yugyeom serves himself a cup of orange juice before making himself cut fruit. He eats his breakfast quickly and brushes his teeth before he left.
Locking the door to his dorm behind him, Yugyeom starts heading toward the school campus, looking at his schedule to see what was his first class.
English.
Yugyeom groans. He has always sucked at English, but he needed to pick a language, and English was the easiest for him.
Looking at the clock, Yugyeom sees it is seven-thirty. He has thirty minutes before his first-class starts.
"Shit, I don't know where the English class is," Yugyeom mutters, starting to panic. He looks around and notices a blonde-haired girl wearing a black short-sleeved shirt and blue jeans walking, listening to music. "Um...excuse me? Sorry if I'm bothering you, but do you know where the English classroom is?"
The blonde takes out an earbud, smiling at Yugyeom. "Can I see your schedule?" The male hands it to her. The blonde skims over his schedule and nods, handing it back to him. "Sorry, but no. We have the same classes, but I don't know where the fuck they are," she giggles.
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He's A Little| Yugbam
FanfictionKim Yugyeom is a little. He once found a caregiver when he was 16, but it ended badly. Ever since he never showed his little side unless it's in front of Mark and Jackson. But soon, he heads to college and gets a roommate. Yugyeom does everything he...