after spending a few hours walking around college campus, jisung finally headed back to his dormroom.
he was dreading it the entire walk there, not wanting to come face-to-face with his roommate again.
after what seemed like an eternity, he finally got to his room door. he gulped, taking his time in pulling out his key.
he unlocked the door and twisted the handle open, walking inside and quietly shutting the door behind him.
it was quite late so he didn't want to wake his roommate if he was already alseep. it'd be better if he was sleeping.
but, must to his dismay, a light turned on a few seconds after he took his shoes off.
"jisung?" a tired voice asked.
jisung just inhaled and walked further into the dorm, setting his things down onto his desk.
"it's past midnight already—where even were you?" he spoke again.
"out," jisung replied.
neither said another word to each other as jisung got under his covers as he was. he was too tired to even care.
some more time had passed before his roommate spoke again.
"goodnight jisung."
jisung sighed softly, "night hyunjin."
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Wrong Number ➸ MinSung
FanfictionA drunk boy messages someone he met at a party, except it's not the person he thought it was. ___________________________________________ Start | May 13, 2O19 Finish | [on going] _______________
