untamed magic | hajeongwoo.

🌥 | two

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"you really suck at this game," jihoon slapped jaehyuk's shoulder when they once again lose against jeongwoo and junkyu at their chosen random video game.

"hyung you should've turned to the other side, i told you i'll take the other route!" the younger then defended after carressing his shoulder jihoon just hit.

and when the both of them bickered again, junkyu just shrugged and chose another game for them so start again. jeongwoo stood up, facing junkyu since he's the only one who'd pay attention to him while jaehyuk and jihoon started wrestling each other.

"hyung, i'll get some foods. halmeoni baked some cookies earlier," he told him and the latter nodded. "oh, good job for that, woo. prepare the drinks and i'll follow there to help you."

when he reached the kitchen, he saw three men hanging out with just a simple soda infront of them. he noticed who they wereㅡ hyunsuk, yoshinori, and his roommate, haruto.

"oh, hyungs," jeongwoo greeted the two seniors while ignoring the third one. hyunsuk just chuckled as he once again witnessed how the two treat each other.

"woo," yoshinori called him. "did mashi arrived already?"

shaking his head, he grabbed a bowl to get some cookies on the jar before answering the japanese. "not yet, hyung. but maybe about ten minutes or so. he said he's near already."

when he looked back to them, haruto just remained watching him, not even having any expressions in his face. he blankly stared at him causing jeongwoo to roll his eyes and ignore him once again.

"junkyu hyung!" he called out his friend, then a jog was heard after silence hugged the whole dormitory. even jaehyuk and jihoon who was squabbling earlier suddenly stopped- probably took a chance of choosing the next game when junkyu left them.

"can't you two lessen your awkwardness?" hyunsuk finally asked, glancing at jeongwoo and haruto who just shrugged at the older's suggestion. jeongwoo said nothing and waited for junkyu to finally reach for a pitcher and juice.

"hyung," junkyu glanced at hyunsuk. "video games? we're tired of playing with jihoon and jaehyuk. they're too loud," he chuckled at his own statement while jeongwoo just remained silent, grabbing a cookie and taking a small bite from it.

"oh!" yoshinori beamed before nagging hyunsuk and haruto. "let's go! i was just waiting for your invitation, i've been wanting to join you since earlier!" he laughed and ran away fast towards the living room, leaving the four to just watch him dumbfoundedly.

"okay, let's go," hyunsuk stood up as junkyu cheered for him. the two koreans only glanced at haruto and jeongwoo who was frozen still, calling them to join them.

"yah! what are you waiting for?"

when jeongwoo followed hyunsuk and junkyu out from the kitchen, haruto suddenly stood up, earning a loud noise from the chair he used that was sliding through the tiles of the house.

"jeongwoo," he called his roommate.

removing the shock away from his face because it was really rare for haruto to call him by his name, he glanced back at him and arched a brow. "what?"

"i'll sleep at your bed. you go at the upper bed for now."

groaning, jeongwoo shook his head. "again? why?"

"just," haruto only mumbled, storming out and finally heading towards where the noise were, leaving jeongwoo who was getting annoyed.

and this is why i hate you. you have the upper part already but you always take away my bed from me. what's the difference in it?

"seriously?"

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"hey, park," haruto once again interrupted him from writing down his notes. from where his study table was placed, he glanced at haruto who was now lying on his bed.

"what is it now?" he groaned impatiently and watched the japanese slowly sat up from laying down.

"pass me down the banana milk," he pointed at the small container near where jeongwoo is. the korean grunted in annoyance before looking back at him.

"you're really getting into my nerves," he mumbled before standing and grabbing the banana milk he was asking for.

"the same as you," the older only backfired.

they weren't close, for real, because ever since haruto became his roommate, they never had a normal and composed talk. all he answers to the korean was either a nod or a shrug- and that was nothing to jeongwoo because he wasn't also fond of getting close to him. he disliked him since the start when all haruto does was be rude.

but lately, haruto and his bitchy attitude was making jeongwoo get annoyed easily. the japanese had been wanting to exchange beds with him, interrupts him everytime he studies, orders him to grab this and that and lastly, he had been pissing him off for the past few days.

"for heaven's sake, go back to your bed now," jeongwoo said angrily. he had been missing the bottom bed for the past days because haruto kept owning it, and he had no choice.

"no. i'll sleep here," haruto just shook his head and pointed at his bed before turning his back on him to finally sleep.

"leave my bed," he breathed heavily. "now."

"i won't," haruto mumbles, his face against his plushie. "you go at the upper bed, and i'll stay here."

"watanabe!" he called him, grabbing his pillows and blanket. "you really won't leave, huh!" and because he was too mad at him, and he doesn't wanna lower his pride to once again follow him, he lied down beside the japanese and snickered.

"then we'll sleep together," jeongwoo smirked. "easy peasy."

but haruto said nothing, and was only turning his back on him. jeongwoo was sure the older was still awake because it was just seconds after he told him he won't leave, so he had no idea why he didn't protested.

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