AN: We have been working on this for awhile now, we hope you enjoy it. This chapter is basically just an introduction to everyone. We will be posting once a week once we finish writing the entire fic. For now we just wanted to share the first chapter in order to get some feed back.
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Song Recomendation: Intro by: Khalid
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Namjoon's POV:
*August*
Taehyung is a bitch and when I mean a bitch, I mean a little bitch. Some people are assholes and some people are jerks but this guy, he is a bitch. He complains all the fucking time and acts like he is the queen of the fucking college. He once wanted me to carry him to his classes because he didn't want his velvet shoes to get wet by the snow. First of all, who the hell sells velvet shoes? Second, why would you wear velvet shoes when there was a snowstorm the day before? He ended up giving me the silent treatment when I denied him of my carrying services.
It lasted till I gave him a cookie.
We have been best friends since freshman year when we met. He was in my geography class and didn't know where the Pacific Ocean was. I thought he was joking, and I started to laugh, but he kept this serious face on and was not laughing back. I don't know how we became friends after that and stayed friends for this long. It was probably because he then realized that he didn't understand how to read a map and I had to answer all of his questions. We ended up hanging out together slowly, so I guess that is how we became friends. He is lucky that I stayed with him or he would have not made it through the first semester.
My dorm room door flew open and in walks the little bitch, carrying a box. I watched as he sits on the floor, opens the top drawer, empties all my belongings into a messy pile and began placing his clothes neatly. I am offended. Who does he think he is? If he wants a drawer, he could have at least taken the bottom drawer. I don't know in what world he thinks it is okay to come into my room and give himself a drawer in the first place.
"Is this the next step of our relationship?" I finally spoke after minutes of watching him pull out a never-ending amount of clothing from his box.
He turns around and grins, "The next step is you fucking me in the ass."
I rolled my eyes and got off my bed, heading over to my desk to continue my door tags. It is my senior year and my last year of being an RA. I am hoping to god that this year is easy. The past year of being an RA was a blast. I met a lot of great people who are now good friends of mine. I have a lot to do when it comes to preparing for grad school along with my regular class, so having laid back, well-behaved residents would be perfect.
I continued writing names on my shoe-shaped door tags. "Are you excited to meet your new residents' tomorrow?" Tae asked me, coming over and flopping his fat ass on the desk almost knocking everything off.
"Yes and no, I sort of regret not giving up being an RA because classes haven't even started yet and I'm drowning in so much work," I replied spinning my chair around a few times. "You'll be fine, you can handle anything," Tae said comforting me.
"Okay well, can you please leave now? I did not want to live with you for a reason, so that means you are not welcomed here at any given moment, especially once my new roommate moves in tomorrow."
"I still can't believe that the love of my life does not want to share a room with me again. Was it the constant cuddling, because I said I would stop?"
"No, more like your aggravating snoring" I smirked not looking up from my name tags, knowing that he is insecure about his snoring.
"Why are you so mean to me?" I could hear the pout in his voice, "Also, why are your tags in a shape of a shoe?" he asked picking up the door tag with the name Seokjin on it and made a disgusted face.
