Roommates - Jaesung˚

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a couple weeks soon went by, and jisung felt like he was slowly starting to get used to the whole college life. he called his family every chance he got, and even caught up with a couple of the old friends he had before he moved.

he and jaemin seemed to be getting along better now as well, which still surprised jisung. he didn't yell at jisung anymore for doing something such as get close to his room or clean the pillow forts that jeno continued to make whenever he stayed over.

he would just roll his eyes and continue doing whatever it was he was doing. jeno would attempt to have jaemin come join, all to which he replied with the same thing: "not interested."

jeno swore he'd get him to join in one day. jisung believed him.

on top of everything going smoothly in jisung's little friend circle, he was always excited to be able to dance. the others who danced with him in class always made him feel comfortable, and he never felt bored of the various routines the dance coach would give them. jisung was indeed proud of himself.

jisung got out out of his bed and stretched before checking his phone. he had slept in knowing it was a sunday and didn't have anything important to do other than a bit of math homework. jisung crawled out his bed and left to head to the kitchen, questioning if jaemin had left yet.

jaemin never told him what he did on sundays, and as he continued to leave, jisung's curiosity grew. but he didn't push it.

it had taken so long for jaemin to grow any sort of comfort or trust in him. he didn't want to ruin it now. he still hadn't even told jeno about the whole hand holding thing. though it happened a while ago, jisung still shivered at the thought of it.

he shook his head as he poured his cereal. 'would jeno tell anybody?' jisung asked himself.

everyone knew jeno was a social butterfly, but he didn't give off 'i love to tell other people's secrets' vibes. jisung hummed.

"maybe." he said to himself as he mixed his cereal and milk together.

he checked his phone a couple times, not forgetting to look at the instagram post jisung had made 2 weeks ago at jisung's dance tryout. it had grown pretty popular around campus, and even with jaemin's attempts to have jeno delete it, he refused.

jaemin really didn't care about the photo though, he just didn't like some of the comments people made under it.

"omg i ship!"

"so cute!"

"new couple?!"

"he's straight! you guys are gross!"

jeno replied to many of the homophobes, but other times he just deleted them.

jisung stared at the photo again as he swirled his spoon around. he had grown to accept the fact that he really did like jaemin, but there was nothing he could do about it. jaemin was straight.

and he wasn't just going to make jaemin feel confused about his sexuality.

right when jisung was going to start looking through the comments some more, jeno's face popped up on the screen trying to facetime him. jisung smiled a bit and sighed, preparing himself for whatever obnoxious thing jeno was going to say.