[ // close ] Luhan & Pyo
A loud whine bounces off the walls in the dorm 3A, and it came straight from Jihoon’s mouth. God he hated being alone, he hated being alone (although there were times where he, surprisingly, wanted to be by himself), he hated having this dorm all to himself. Though, it did come with it’s perks. He could walk around naked, he could sing alone, he could really do just about anything he wanted, but that didn’t change the fact that he was constantly alone.
Groaning loudly again, he flops around on the couch, causing his phone to drop to the floor and bounce under it. Another sound of displeasure passes his lips as he rolls off the couch and onto the floor with a loud thud, snatching his phone from beneath the tattered and patched furniture.
Jihoon squints and bites his lip as the phone’s fluorescent light shines in his eyes, making it hard to focus for a moment. Why do I have the brightness turned up all the way? I’m not blind, jeez. Turning it down, he scrolls through his contacts before landing on the one number he was looking for. Lord, he was needy of human contact, it was almost pathetic considering it hadn’t even been a full eight hours since he’d seen someone.
[SMS —> cuddlebug] can you come over? [SMS —> cuddlebug] i know it’s kinda late, i’m sorry [SMS —> cuddlebug] i need a snuggle. [SMS —> cuddlebug] and smooches [SMS —> cuddlebug] i can make you some food









