#ft. kw

[2 missed calls from Rudi Khatri]

Rudi: where are you???

Rudi: where the fuck are you?!?

Ru went to college in New Hampshire but was involved with certain branches of the student government that encouraged him to build a rapport with other campuses and students across the country. Bless Ganesha for pulling Rudi into Kyung won’s orbit not once, but twice. 

He had been a Kyung won stan since their early college days. They’d remained friends since, but haven’t spoken face to face in years. Rudi wondered how had they changed; what kind of person they were now. He rolled up to the address they had dm’d him and killed the engine, sprinting up the front steps two at a time. He knocked. Then knocked again, unable to contain his excitement. “Dubs! Let me in, or I’ll huff, and I’ll puff!” he sang to the peephole.