in which ji changmin falls for a portrait of a boy with a bright red rose pin on his jacket.
or
in which choi chanhee gets his picture drawn every year at the university art fair
highest rankings:
#1 in nyukyu
#1 in kyunyu
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𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 : 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐮𝐬 ❝ i will always remember you until the countless stars disappear. ❞ ⁻ ᵃᶜᵉ ⁻
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chanhee was stressed.
as he sat in class thinking about the upcoming examinations, he couldn't help but feel dread despite the fact that he knew he could do well but just thinking about the expectations his teachers had of him and the willingness of his classmates to take him down made a chill run down his spine.
on top of those academic pressures, it had been weeks since younghoon had started acting strangely around him. no, he wasn't avoiding him per se but rather, younghoon had built walls around himself that chanhee never knew how to break down since usually, he had been the one to guard himself and lock everything he felt inside concrete walls.
but with every downside, he found himself spending more time with ji changmin, the dancer always going out of his way to be with him whenever he could. a part of chanhee couldn't shake off the feeling that he was being a horrible friend towards younghoon but at the same time, he couldn't bring himself to reject any of changmin's invitations, the dancer always radiating a bright, puppy-like energy that even chanhee wasn't immune to (despite his cold exterior and the fact that everyone else saw him as emotionless).
he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket and immediately checked it despite his ongoing lecture.
jikyuwu helloooo do you want to watch my dance practice today?? i have my exam soon and im stressing real bad (◞ ‸ ◟ㆀ)
choichanhee why does that concern me though ji?
jikyuwu having you around makes me feel better (๑°꒵°๑)･*♡
choichanhee ok i'll head over after my lecture
jikyuwu yayyyy HAVE A GOOD LECTURE BIG NYU! ヾ(＠⌒▽⌒＠)ﾉ
choichanhee thanks :)
throughout the lecture, he couldn't help but feel overwhelmed as the screen projected more and more questions he knew he could do but was too tired to bother doing and, before he knew it, the lesson had ended, chanhee quickly packing his bag and making his way out, bumping into someone in the process who stood outside his lecture hall.
before he could curse at the person for blocking his way, once he saw a familiar face, he felt himself immediately ease up. "why're you standing here like that younghoon?"
