Specifically Yours (For You, My Love)

In high school, Mingyu expected college to be everything that the books and movies made it out to be: crisp morning walks to class, a calm lunch studying with friends, a few parties here and there, and color-coordinating his notes.
He did not expect his soulmate to find him bunched up on the floor in a corner of the library with a blanket over his head, and his laptop the only light source in the dim room.