"hey youngjae-ah!"
youngjae shrieked from his increasing embarrassment from the past events and even more from the thoughts that popped up in his mind as his name rolled off the latter's rich honey voice. honestly, he could seem very indimating at a glance, but he was really nice in his texts to him.
filled with anxiety, panic, adrenaline, possible high blood pressure, unhealthy amount of thoughts about jaebum, and that one part of his brain attacking him one again,
he desperately shoved the medicine in jinyoung's hands and shoved them out of the door.
returning back breathless, he noticed that the antibiotics he supposedly gave jinyoung were on the the table. drat.
i gave him my phone.
—
as he knocked on the dorm door, youngjae reached into his pocket to check if he had jinyoung's prescribed medication; which he hastily took— once again.
in front of youngjae stood a grimacing jinyoung and who youngjae unfortunately looked down, to see him holding a framed photo of jinyoung in a dress and apparently dancing with pigtails.
"wha—" deciding not to question it, youngjae walked into the dorm, excited to finally see his favourite hyung's dorm for this year.
however, he wasn't expecting jaebum, who was walking out of someone's bedroom, freshly showered with dripping wet hair, and a towel draped across his waist.
with youngjae's cheeks literally screaming headline!! in big red text, youngjae was aborting his mission, with a new one.
which was, abort! you'll see the dorm another day, if you don't die today, and find the next possible room, other that the one that contains im! jae! bum!
while you're on that youngjae, you should cover your flaming hot cheeks,
thanks youngjae!
no problem.
—
i heard a noise in the living room after jinyoung said he would get the door. assuming that he's done, expecting jinyoung to be in the next room. but, as i walked out of the bathroom, i was met with a sight of a whizzing blur running into.. my room.
—
"oh yea, youngjae's asleep in your bed when from when i checked on him. poor baby, he seems exhausted already i wonder why?" jinyoung recalled when he was washing the dishes, while making conversation with jaebum.
"are you sure he didn't faint? jaebum replied, only to be met with a scoff. jinyoung pushed up his sleeves, even higher unhappily knowing where this's going.
"anyways, it seems like youngjae saw the photos of you." i mentioned casually, only to be met with a glare.
"poor thing, i'm surprised my screen didn't turn into battery saver mode. anyhoo, it's not like i wouldn't have the same reaction if i was him. i meA— i broke off as i saw jinyoung turning off the tap, and getting a
slipper.
oh no.
i basically had to run for my life, into my only sanctuary. my bedroom.
