F.M.L ( ft. junhoe )
@247june
as soon as daehyun pulls his suitcase into the room, he looks around, surveying the area. two beds- thank god. he doesnāt know who his roommate is yet, but he doubts heād want to share a bed with them (there are only a few people heād be willing to share a bed withā¦)
he lets out a sigh, taking off his sunglasses and setting them on the nightstand before swinging his luggage up onto his chosen bed - the one closest to the door, in case he needs to escape.
in the midst of unpacking, daehyun hears the door open. he turns, preparing some sort of funny introduction. but he stops in his tracks when he recognizes the person standing in the doorway as one the guy who keeps popping up in elijahās instagram (well, one of the guys. thereās that guy named hobi, but daehyun doesnāt think heās a threat.)
junhoe? thatās his name, right? hoe is right. of course daeās seen the blast from only a few days ago, and no doubt junhoe knows heās seen it. itās just a matter of whether or not junhoe knows of daeās past with his new beau. he doesnāt doubt it; he wouldnāt be surprised if elijah shit-talks him to everyone he meets.
daehyun is instantly put into a bad mood, shown clearly in the frown on his face as he turns back to his unpacking without a word. he decides right then that he hates gossip girl.
he can understand her putting him with the worst roommate possible, to watch him suffer. but on his damn birthday? does she even have a heart?











