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"so d.y. stands for doyoung?" johnny looked at the person sat infront of him. said person nodded as he catched his breath, he was clearly winded after he ran from his department's cafeteria to the college of art's.

"okay, so doyoung--" five pairs of eyes turned to the other blue-haired boy, his calm yet foreboding tone gaining their attention, "why the fuck do you think it is okay to slam your hands down like that?" taeyong exclaimed, still wasn't over it. in his defense, he accidentally spilled his ice cream on the table (it made johnny and jaehyun glad because it didn't spill on anybody's clothes, this time) due to his surprise.

"yongie, let it go. jae will just buy you another ice cream," kun said as he neatly dabbed on his lips for any spaghetti sauce that might've smudged on it.

"what? why me?" kun and johnny looked at him with one eyebrow raised, as if saying 'why not', jaehyun sighed but stood up anyways, "i'm going to get broke because of you, tae." he playfully shoved taeyong's shoulder as he went to order vanilla ice cream, taeyong's favorite.

"how'd you know who does the bag belongs to, though?" johnny turned his attention back to doyoung, who held his sketchbook on his lap securely. jaehyun and him returned each other's book bags after doyoung came and snatched his sketchbook from jaehyun's hands faster than flash, kun and ten hot on his tail.

"there's a name tag," doyoung shortly replied, "i remembered kun saying he and jaehyun were friends, so i asked him to take me to him."

"bitch, what asked? you barged in the dorm like a fucking madman-" a honeyed-voice chimed in, his red-highlighted blond hair obscuring his cat-like eyes, "demanding to 'take me to this pink-haired giant this instant,' like d, you didn't even knock!" he whined like a toddler as he quote doyoung's words. ten's childish demeanour made the chinese beside him chortle while doyoung only huffed.

"it's not as if i'm walking in on you," doyoung eyed his friend, "and it's also my dorm, i don't need to knock when i have keys."

"wait, so you mean you and kun were roommates?" johnny interrupted.

"yeah, why?" kun turned to johnny, his eyes questioning.

johnny shrugged, "if i knew, i would've really helped him with his groceries last week."

ten half-turned to him.

"wait, i just realized. you and doyoung seems to be familiar with each other," ten fully turned to johnny, assessing the tall man, his eyes sharpening as he gave johnny a head-to-toe. ten was a bitch to doyoung, alright. but he's an overprotective and caring bitch, especially if it involved doyoung's relationships with other people. "why is that?"

"well, we've met like, thrice already, so i guess that was enough to be familiar with someone," johnny glanced at doyoung, who just shrugged at ten.

ten's eyes turned to slits as he looked at doyoung questioningly, "and i don't know this?"

the latter just sighed and looked down at his wrist to check the time instead, finding his bestfriend's question wasn't worth answering.

"i still have a biochem in 30, and you have stats in 15, ten,"  doyoung reminded him, successfully distracting ten from his queries.

the thai groaned, remembering the reason why he marched down the block to the medical students' dorm with a bottle of chivas regal.

he's a performing arts student who majored in dance, for fuck's sake, he fucking didn't see the point of taking stats. and even if indeed, it had a 'point', he hated the fact that it was his first class on mondays and this particular monday, his professor decided to give a quiz. sure, it wasn't a surprise, but he couldn't be bothered to actually study for it. why not just drink it away, was his thoughts the night before. and now he knew he fucked up.

he begrudgingly followed doyoung who stood up.

"ow, you're going now?" it was jaehyun who had just arrived after ordering his friend's ice cream. surprised to see that the two would already leave when their seats didn't even heated, yet.

doyoung nodded while ten was busy scavenging deep in his mind some stocked knowledge in regards of the quiz he was about to take.

"well, it was nice meeting you guys. and i'd really like to know you guys more-" jaehyun smiled as he looked at johnny playfully with his next words that made johnny roll his eyes, "especially you, doyoung. so if you don't mind, i'm inviting you two to another party i'm hosting this weekend. though the people i invited were just a few compare to my previous ones. it will be an  exclusive party and i'd really appreciate it if you two could go."

ten perked up at the mention of 'party', momentarily forgetting that he was actually recalling the steps on how to get the mean, median, and mode. he enthusiastically nodded, "of course, we will!"

doyoung looked at ten as if he'd grew a fourth head and was about to disagree when he heard johnny talked.

"really? that's great! i'm looking forward in seeing you, again, doie,"

the mentioned rolled his eyes, "whatever. come on now chittaphon, you're gonna be late." he dragged ten out of the cafeteria,  leaving the other four boys in their table. one fondly looking at the other who ate his ice cream cutely, another one, still neatly dabbing his lips, and the last one, smiling like an idiot.

he looked cuter in glasses.

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