Can't Stand the Rain (SuperM x Reader)

Chapter 8

"Hey assholes!" Y/N yells as he/she/they enter the apartment.

"Sup babe," Yeji greets cheekily as Y/N enters the living room. "Where have you been off to today?"

"Places," Y/N responds, turning to go into the kitchen.

Jinyoung pops into the kitchen behind Y/N. "Well thats not very helpful at all."

"I wasn't trying to be helpful," Y/N hums, raising an eyebrow at Jinyoung. "I was trying to be ominous. And I think it worked out pretty well on my behalf."

"I hate you," Yeji mockingly states, entering the kitchen as well.

Y/N shakes his/her/their head with a smile. "No you don't sweetheart. You love me."

"BACK ON TOPIC!" Jinyoung interrupts. "Where the hell did you go today?!"

"You didn't have work, you didn't go to your studio, you didn't have classes," Yeji lists off, continuing for Jinyoung. "I mean seriously, you like disappeared. So where the fucking hell were you?!"

Y/N smirks at them, picking up the food he/she/they just made and began to walk to the living room, calling over his/her/their shoulder, "I already told you! Places!!!"

Y/N takes a seat in the floor of the living room, and sets his/her/their food on the coffee table. As soon as Y/B starts eating, Yeji and Jinyoung pop back over to start bothering him/her/them again.

"Did you go see a movie?"

"Did you fall off a cliff?"

"Did you go out on a run?"

"Did you die and come back to life?"

"Did you go shopping?"

"Did you sell your soul?"

"YEJI"

"WHAT?"

"NOT THE RIGHT QUESTIONS!"

"GUYS!" Y/N interrupts the two bickering roommates. "Just please let me eat in piece for Christ's sake."

"Sorry," they both mutter, leaning back into their seats and looking like kicked puppies. But the silence can only last so long.

"Did you go meet someone?" Jinyoung whisper asks, from behind Y/N.

"Or someones?" Yeji continues.

"Ding ding ding," Y/N mutters under his/her/their breath, getting up to go throw away garbage.

"WAIT!" Yeji yells, popping up and running behind Y/N. "YOU WERE MEETING SOMEONE?"

"Well it was someones," Y/N corrects sassily. "And yes I was."

"Who was it?" Jinyoung questions immediately, bouncing up and down on his toes like a hyperactive puppy.

"People," Y/N hums cockily. "Now if you will excuse me, I'm gonna go to my room and lay in my bed, staring at my ceiling under sleep finally takes me at 4am because insomnia is a bitch. Goodnight."

And Y/N did exactly that.

~The Next Day~

'I hate this stupid fucking assignment! I hate the stupid fucking professor that gave me it! I hate stupid fucking college right now! Kill me god!'

Y/N cursed repeatedly in his/her/their head, glaring at the soundboard in front of him/her/them. One of Y/N's professors had tasked the class to create a song out of only sample sounds, and Y/N was growing extremely frustrated with how fucking hard it was. Y/N had been in his/her/their school issued studio for the past 3 hours after classes to try and start the sound, but getting nothing out of it.