— first, do no harm.

I think you’re doing that thing some of the patients I study on do. You say you don’t want to hear me complain, but really, you worry for me so much, huh? (/he peeps out with one eye, a clear sight of his wandering roommate after casually rubbed both eyes open) Hold on. Give me some time to let the fact that you seriously just woke me for the purpose of your hunger. Maybe another hour more?

Please, Hyunseung. When was the last time I genuinely cared for you? I do have a major midterm coming up and I can't afford to be hungry, and I can't afford to listen to you whine again about how your skin's peeling so get-- up--! (/he punctuated his words as he punched his roommate's leg, grinning widely and dancing away from the bunk bed in case he got kicked at) Why, why else do you think I'd wake you so early? Of course it's for the purpose of food, come on. An hour later is an hour more I'll have to starve.

❝ Hm.. Not the chatty type huh? ❞ She mumbled as she followed the crowed; quite amaze not only from the turtle-pace but from the amount of students around her. "Maybe its just my department.."  Her eyes flew down the slim sliver watch the hugged her wrist loosely. Thankfully she was 30 minutes earlier than what she was told to come by. It was a habit of hers, going to unfamiliar place she needed time to walk around since her sense of direction was never the best and of course to see what their library has to offer. 

Doojoon had never been the type to be able to stay angry with women; growing up around Doori nuna and his mom had taught him that women were to be treated with respect, and his facial expression softened at her meek apology, his head turning to glance down at her. He was met with wide eyes and a sincere gaze and he found his irritation and frustration ebb away slowly (although not completely, he was still going to be late) and he offered her an apologetic smile, dipping his head slightly in a nod.

Hmm, I think I’m okay with those wins. I can’t wait to tell the other girls about this— (`her smile grew as she thought of the reactions it would bring) Ah, I guess you do have a point, it doesn’t sound like the kind of thing I’d be able to sit through and understand much. But I do think I’d be impressed if you stayed awake the whole time and understood every single thing the professor was talking about, seriously. I think I’d be more worried of letting you see me dozing off. (`she laughed shortly, running her fingers through her hair as an eyebrow raised at his tiny stutter) You’ve got yourself a deal, Doojoon. I’ll be sure to hold up my end of the deal. Mhmm— yes! Exactly that. I couldn’t have said it any better. The pressure and expectations really takes a toll on you. (`she sighed dramatically, pinching the bridge of her nose as she tried to brush it off in an amusing manner) Wow, really? Have you ever wondered if something bad might have happened while you were passed out?! I mean things can be sketchy out there, especially at night with other intoxicated people. (`her eyes had widened just a bit, her mind flashing glimpses of people she had seen doing just as he did)

Ah, really-- these are petty things, little things university students do to pass time. Don't you guys win bigger awards and achievements, popularity prizes and whatnot? This shouldn't mean much to you. (/regardless, her excitement over something he deemed so trivial was endearing, and he found himself smiling as he watched her) It's alright if you doze off, I've dozed off more than once in a lecture. If I doze off first, it's okay for you to doze off too, right? So it's that simple-- in exchange for a video of my classmates dancing live to SISTAR songs, I get a live performance from you? Sweet. (/a genuine smile lifts at his lips at the thought, his crooked smile showing through) It's admirable, though, you guys have all this behind-the-scene pressures to be perfect and stuff and yet you're able to push through and step on that stage with a bright smile regardless of your mood that day. It really is amazing how you guys do that. (/lets out a boisterous laugh, head tilting back in his amusement and a hand coming up to cover his mouth) Ah, really... it's only happened once or twice, and both times were in the company of good friends. They followed after me as I blindly stumbled away in my drunken stupor... I woke up fine, just had the typical, childish scrawls of-- (/he hesitates to say this word; it's odd to mention things like this to a girl, much less a female idol who had seemed so sophisticated) -- penises all over my face. It's expected. 

★☆ ACTIVITY CHECK 9/27 — 10/03

Excuse you. Excuse. I said “theres a joke about me blowing you somewhere in there” but at no point did I proceed to MAKE the joke. That was all you, Poojoon.

Wait, I have another one coming-- "That was BJ." This is great, you keep fueling me with things to tease you about. And that's oppa to you, respect your elders.

Who, me?

Wait, sorry, let me recall-- I literally said, "My nose is stuffed. Clear it for me.", and then you started going on about you blowing me. What's this, hm?