last summer // johndo

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It was only a few months before graduation. Doyoung laid still on his bed while scrolling on his phone, something about how to not have soggy burritos and plant-care for his fake plants that he's unaware of being artificial. He felt a sheet of paper land on his face, disrupting his peace.

The person who threw this piece of paper was none other than his roommate, Lee Mark who was a third year in civil engineering. Pretty calm for an engineering student if he said so himself, although having no qualifications to say it. He also had a thing for the other Enginering student who lived two doors away which would be a topic that he'd love of babble about only this time it was different.

"What!", the ebony haired boy exclaimed in annoyance. Now frowning at his bitchass roommate who disrupted his comfort.

Mark doesn't care about his rage and smiles while saying, "Are you gonna go for the field trip?"

Doyoung looks at the younger boy and thinks for a few seconds before muttering a soft 'no'. And turns back to his phone. The brunette was evidently unsatisfied with his answer, it wasn't a question but rather a demand.

Mark pounced on Doyoung's bed making him whine in annoyance. The latter swears that there isn't a day without someone invading his nono zone. The raven haired boy groans and says "no I will not" before the younger uttered his defence.

"But Jaehyun will be there too", he cooes. "I need a form of support." He flashes his puppy eyes hoping his roommate would fall for it but instead he shoved his face away from his proximity.

"Its still a big fat no", Doyoung rolled his body horizontally till his face met the headboard and resumed looking through his phone.

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With the morning caffeine rushing fresh in his veins he shuffles down the halls like other students which feared being late to class like him. He gripped the strap of his book bag walking quickly to his philosophy class. The chatter among the students annoys him even more because it was eight in the fucking morning.

Things didn't go as planned when he hit his front with that of another student. Who was apparently holding some hot coffee in a cup, which was now on doyoung's shirt and right hand. Their eyes met not for the first time, it was the same infuriated glare that naked with irritation with eachothers existence.

"Suh!", Doyoung winced in pain as the dark liquid stung his arm (like a bitch which was also the person who stood before him) which now showed signs of being vermilion. His wide eyes were petite compared to the taller.

With a look of thorns, he spat "watch where you're going" the tall boy walked past the ebony haired lad, with the empty cup of coffee. Leaving the latter standing with a brown tinted white shirt and a potentially burnt arm.

Asshole

There he was, Johnny Suh or Suh Yongho, sitting a few more than five rows away from Doyoung. Whispering in secrecy about a topic he was unaware of. Beside the former sat Lee Taeyong, who was a literature major unlike his best friend Johnny who is majoring in fashion studies. They still vibed eventhough their personalities clashed like water and fire.

Taeyong was very considerate and calm through situations and radiated a very pleasing aura. There wasn't a person who hated him he was just too kind, which caused Doyoung to develop feelings for him ever since his second here. Like water, he'd some how bear to go through sides of big obstacles while leaving it undisturbed.
Now Johnny on the other hand was the complete opposite. He would immediately bite back if tempted, his responses were quick but well calculated. Unlike his friend, he was having beef with a few students but nothing as serious. With sharing the characters of fire his energy usually would be cured up to explode at temptation, it's seems dangerous from from an upfront point of view but it's not all that frightening when you know how to tame it.