The sounds of Sungyeol screeching and furiously tapping at his computer welcome Taeyong as he walks inside his home. "Ahhhh, you dumb fuck! Cast the spell! Cast it! Dumb bitch, why are you even here? CAST! IT!" Taeyong hesitates outside the door to Sungyeol's room and peeks inside. Headphones cover Sungyeol's ears, and Taeyong sees open textbooks laying on the floor with notes scribbled all over the pages. "Aghhgh! Stupid! What are you doing? What, you think this is a game?" Sungyeol pauses before screaming again. "Yes, I know it is a game, but stop treating it like one!" He lets out a roar of fury before slapping his keyboard a good three times and turning off the computer. He groans and swivels around his chair where he sees Taeyong at the door. "Uhhhhh. You didn't see that, right?" Sungyeol asks, his face turning red.
"Shouldn't you be studying?" Taeyong slowly inquires, stepping inside as he does so. He sits on the edge of Sungyeol's unmade bed and glances at the disarray of highlighters and pens scattered underneath the chair.
"Bro. I reviewed so much already. I was going to rage all night. Rage, I'm telling you." He leans back into his chair and looks at the ceiling. "I can't play League with these dumbasses. I'm beyond them." Sungyeol lets out a sigh of dissatisfaction.
Taeyong responds with an exhale and lies down on the bed. "Hey, let's say you make a new friend. But their personality is really off-putting and cold."
Sungyeol grunts in reply. "Why would I be friends with a loner?" He sits up and stares at Taeyong. "Unless he's good at League."
Taeyong rolls his eyes and continues. "Let's say this person gets annoyed at you a lot, but, over time, he gradually gets used to you. And you think you're starting to get along, but, then, they start acting weird all of a sudden."
"Is she hot?"
"Nevermind." Taeyong gets up and leaves. As he is about to walk out the door, a sharp pain convulses at the back of his head, making him grab the door to stabilize himself. Sungyeol notices and briefly looks at him in worry.
"Migraine again? Are you stressed about something?"
Taeyong can only grunt in response. "Yes. Very."
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Sun & Moon
Fanfiction"When my moon rises, your sun rises as well under the same sky. In this different time, our hearts are connected under the same sky."
