certified pretty boy; Jaeyong

03

Taeyong did in fact forget that he wasn't at his old dorm anymore.

Meaning when he finally got out the salon, he checked his watch... and panic started to sink in. He didn't care if his hair would look off when he came back— then could always fix it. But it's his roommate he's worried about.

Taeyong always made a great first impression.

And this guy... seemed stunned.

There a guy stood, opening the door. He had brown hair, clear pale skin & a very grumpy look. There Taeyong panicked some more, saying his lists of apologizes... which then he notices the taller not paying attention.

He is cute, Taeyong couldn't deny it. He is very honest on who he likes and don't likes, and anyone can tell. But now Taeyong tried to explain.

"Uhm.. hello?" Taeyong says confused, waving a hand infront of the males face. The other snapping out of it.

"Who.. are you, & what are you doing here?" He asks, Taeyong freezing up. The guy infront of him was not expecting anyone.

Fuck.

"I'm Lee Taeyong, 21." Taeyong says nicely, his tone & voice were music to the others ears. The taller male's ears turning red as he quickly softened up like dough.

"I'm sorry for coming off as rude I.. I'm Jeong Yuno. But Jaehyun is— oh my god I'm talking too much! Either works fine." Jaehyun.. what a cute name.

"I'm sorry Jaehyun f-for disturbing you. I'm moving dorms and I thought this was dorm 721." Taeyong bowed— Jaehyun quickly starting to panic.

"W-what this is 721.. but don't bow. You did nothing wrong." Taeyong lifted his head, the younger letting him come in.

"It says here I have a roommate.. Jeong Yuno. But I think you assumed your living alone." Taeyong says, looking at the empty dorm. Now that Jaehyun thought of it, it did suit for 2.

And god the fee's, if the school found out that he was living alone in a two person dorm he would either pay for the second half or never step foot in that half meant for another person. Ugh

"Yeah actually.. but it's making more sense now that you're here. Uhm.. where's your stuff?" Ah yes, Taeyong'a stuff. It's all in boxes ready to go, Doyoung just needs to help tomorrow morning.

"Don't worry about it Jaehyun-ah. It's packed but I'll pick it up tomorrow."

"Do you want help?" Jaehyun flashed him a smile, a signature smile to convince him even more. Taeyong felt his heart hammer against his rib cage.

Taeyong gulped, god what if it'sa big strong man under those cute cheeks & smile. But he kept it cool, he shakes his head no.

"I can't— I'm already-"

"Taeyong-Hyung.. please."