#joongjaegu

The afternoon sun seemed to be beating down on Jung as walked around the campus. He had never been one for direction, so he thought that he should at least get out and try to find the building that he’d be working in. The afternoon was pleasant enough that he felt it was ok to take his time in finding the building. A light breeze came and ruffled his hair, causing him to huff. It took time getting his hair to lay just the way he liked it and now it was ruined. Running a disgruntled hand through his hair, he attempted to fix it, but since there was no mirror around for him to fix the damage, there was not much he could do about it. Sighing, he continued on walking. 

Finally after walking for what felt like a century, the building began to appear on the horizon. A tired smile broke out over his face, yet he could not find the energy to quicken his pace. Still walking slowly, he noticed that he was not the only one headed towards the building just a hundred feet away from him. Deciding it’d be best to leave them be, he tried to keep his eyes away from him.

But in the end curiosity had gotten the best of him and he decided that one peak couldn’t hurt. Turning his eyes towards the figure, he found a familiarity about them. Although the man appeared to look different, Jung would know that slow and easy step anywhere. It was definitely a surprise to see an old friend on campus, so he didn’t say anything at first. But as if a light switch flickered on, Jung moved into motion. “Joongjae?” he called in a questioning tone. Even if he was sure that it was indeed his good friend before him, he would prefer for that to be confirmed before hugging the other man.