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Jisung had just finished unpacking his stuff in his new dorm, so he flopped on his bed and let out a sigh.

When he first got there, he realized his roommate had already moved in. He had to be male since the school wont allow a girl and a boy to share a room.

The other boy seemed competitive. He had a few trophies for things on his shelves and he seemed to be a BTS fan, considering the ARMY bomb on his dresser. Other than this, he seemed to be a very organized guy and he was grateful for that.

Jisung turned to face the wall and got his phone out to scroll through Instagram, slightly curling into a ball.

The boy heard keys jingle in the door and could tell the door opened but paid no attention to it; the person only walked to his own bed and laid down to play on his own phone. A few minutes later, an alarm on the guys phone went off, catching Jisungs attention as he turned to see a brown haired male wearing a white and blue dress shirt and black slacks. The male turned off the alarm and grabbed something before taking a drink out of a water bottle.

He put the water back and laid on his side, finally noticing Jisung as he raised an eyebrow. Jisung took in the sight before him, mouth agape at the man's beauty.

 Jisung took in the sight before him, mouth agape at the man's beauty

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"Jisung, you're staring."

The boys voice broke his trance as he blinked repeatedly and closed his mouth before his brows furrowed. "God, theres no avoiding you," he sighed before clearing his throat. "Lee Minho, by the way. 3rd year."

Jisung nodded and smiled before the other got up, going to his dresser and grabbing some clothes. He went to the bathroom and changed, coming back out in a black tshirt and sweatpants; he put his previous clothes in his laundry basket before flopping on his bed again and getting his phone out.

Jisungs own phone went off so he grabbed it, not thinking much about how awfully close the timing was. Minho looked over and quirked a brow again as the younger's eyes widened at the notification.

Lee Know

so how's high school dorms

good so far

how do you feel about your roommate?

hes pretty 🥺

Jisung heard a breathy laugh from Minho but ignored it until he heard the door open and close. He assumed Minho just left - he turned and saw that he was in fact gone.

ahh

🥺🥺 the loml 🥰

ok ok I get it

I am: flustered

if you say soo

hes too pretty

you're delusional

no really hes super pretty 🥺

I'm gonna be with someone for awhile so I'm not gonna text you byee

ok ok noted
read 7:38 pm

🖇

The door opened and Jisung looked up to see Minho walk in. The elder glanced at him before allowing another person in.

The blonde boy was crying and Minho sighed, bringing the boy to his own bed and having him sit. Minho went to the kitchen area and got some water before going back and handing the boy the glass, the latter quickly drinking the water.

"Jisung, this is Yeosang; Yeosang, this is my roommate Jisung."

The blonde looked up at Jisung and furrowed his brows as Jisung waved.

"Is this that squirrel looking kid everyone talks about?"

Minho groaned, "that's besides the point, tell me what the bitch said."

Yeosang gave him the cup of water and nodded, taking a deep, shaky breath.


"He said.. we cant be friends anymore.. H-he 'cant be seen' with a weird looking, shy skateboarder in high school.. i-is what he said.." The boy sniffled and Minho caught something next to him that was falling off his table in silence, waiting for Yeosang to continue.

"He only wants to be friends with the rest of the group because they're good looking and give him attention.." Minho raised an eyebrow, "Hyung... he said he wont be friends with me because I haven't even had my first kiss or boyfriend yet."

"If you think I'm gonna kiss you and change that, you are sorely mistaken."

Yeosang quickly shook his head, "I wont do that.. I know how difficult it is for you to do things with other people after Chany-"


"Don't finish that sentence."

Jisung pouted and watched the scene, Yeosang nodding and quickly apologizing.

"That's not even the main reason at this point. But I'll help you. Before classes start, I'm gonna help you have a major glow up in a short period of time."

He paused.

"Uh - not that you need one, because you don't, but like.. Your confidence, you know? He'll regret leaving you." Yeosang smiled brightly and hugged Minho, who hugged back, still pretty emotionless.

The blonde pulled back and pouted, poking Minhos face. Jisung felt a bit of jealousy but had no idea as to why.

"Wheres that pretty smile that everyone loves? I haven't seen it in days.. Are you okay? Are your med-" Minho sighed.

"I'm fine, they're working, I'm not about to run out. Just a lot on my mind. Why dont you go to Jongho? I'm sure he'd be better at cheering you up."

Yeosang hummed before getting up and leaving. Minho got up and put the thing that had fallen into his hand onto his dresser instead before flopping back onto his bed.

"For the love of God, puT uNDERWeaR ON oR soMETHinG!"

"Tsk, staring at my dick, huh."

"W-what!? N-no!"

Minho got up and walked towards his dresser, rummaging through a drawer before closing it and going to the bathroom again. He came back and went on his bed again, hugging a pillow while playing on his phone. He grabbed another pillow and put it between his thighs before covering himself with his blanket.

Jisung checked the time [11:21 pm] and hummed before getting up and getting himself a glass of water. He drank it, putting the cup in the sink and going back to his bed where he curled into a ball and snuggled into the thick blanket.

"Well.. Goodnight hyung.." The elder hummed and muttered a soft 'goodnight' back before putting his phone up and turning off the lights. Jisung peacefully fell asleep, Minho following a few hours later.


















i'm on a computer, idk how this looks but pls tell me if anything looks weird lol

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