i don't like you // hyunsung.

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Jisung pinched the bridge of his nose, "Oh my god..." He said, shaking his head.

"Hi, roomie," Hyunjin said, his voice didn't sound to ecstatic.

"Oh shut up," Jisung said, glaring at Hyunjin, who in return go a stare that could've made anyone else tremble, but not Jisung.

"Make me," Hyunjin said as if he was challenging Jisung.

Jisung raised an eyebrow, "Bitch."

"Slut."

"Whore."

"Hoe."

"Where is my room?" Jisung asked, changing the subject.

"First door to the left," Hyunjin said, Jisung didn't say anything else, walking past Hyunjin with his suitcase and walking into the room, leaning against the door and sighing, lovely, just lovely.

He was stuck with Hyunjin for at least, the next six months. And possibly more.

"Hey, your stuff is still out here." Shit. Jisung walked out of his room, it felt weird saying that, his room, that he shared with Hyunjin. Who just so happens it the boy that Jisung hates. Jisung grabbed his other suitcase, seeing Hyunjin out of the corner of his eyes get a box, carrying it to Jisung's room. The two moved in silence, it was thick, and the tension was on its last line as if one false move could break it into a hell house.

Hyunjin set the last box down, Jisung having already begun to unpack his things, he was playing Yungblud in the background, Machine Gun playing through Jisung's phone.

"Can you turn that off? Or at least change it?"

"No."

It was quiet for another ten minutes, the two unpacking Jisung's things. The ten minutes turned into thirty minutes, the music switching from Yungblud to Set It Off, the lyrics settling in the room, making the awkward silence less awkward. The last box was flattened and against the wall.

"Thanks."

"Hyung."

"In your dreams." Jisung scoffed, closing his door on Hyunjin.

-

Hyunjin was fuming, he wished he had never left his parent's house, he's sounding like a toddler but he's spoiled, he usually got hat he wanted because he was the son his parents always wanted, being perfect in their eyes always had its perks.

And right now, he didn't want Jisung around, though this was something that his parents most like will not grant him.

Hyunjin walked into the kitchen, grabbing a banana and peeling it, leaning against the counter.

[Messages]

> Minho

--> Who is your new roommate? (7:32 p.m.)

Hyunjin clicked on the notification, biting his banana and typing out a response.

> Hyunjin

--> Your old roommate.

> Minho

--> Damn

--> Universe has it out for you?

> Hyunjin

--> Why do I get the feeling that you knew?

> Minho

--> Probably because I may have figured it out

--> Because I may have something...

--> Better left unsaid!

> Hyunjin

--> Hyung...

> Minho

--> Take care of my Sungie!

--> He likes cuddles and pet names

--> Don't tell him I told you that

> Hyunjin

--> Those are useless facts for me -_-

--> Why would I ever have a need for that

> Minho

--> I'm at work and my break ended!

--> Please don't let Jisung kill you

--> And don't kill Jisung!

> Hyunjin

--> Please let me kill him

--> No one will know

> Minho

--> I'll know

--> Bye Hyunjin!

> Hyunjin

--> Bye...

Hyunjin sighed, setting his phone down and finishing his banana.

This was going to be a long few months...

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stream suggi >:D

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