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HYUNJIN was lounging in his four bed dorm, headphones glued in and eyes heavily trained on the pristine curtains.

He had no clue where his roommates where but honestly, he didn't really care, none of them making any effort to gel with his offhand personality.

Immersed in the soft lumber of the radio, he never heard the doors quietly open and the new scent of PINEAPPLE

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