#uikas

adam wasn’t supposed to be in this class in the first place. and yet here he was, three weeks in, sitting in the back of the class as he found his name (a name that belonged to someone else, but had the same first name as his and just happened to never show up in class) written in large capital letters next to jonah on the whiteboard.

perhaps there’s a reason why he stuck around for so long. not because his actual classes were a bore (which might have played a part nonetheless), but a certain mystery. 

turning his head to the right, his eyes immediately landed on his partner, whom he had been sitting next to since the beginning of the classes but never really talked to, his apprehensive nature getting in the way. it would be a lie to say that he wasn’t intrigued by the other male right off the bat, the aura he gave off enough to pull him in.

and okay, he might be a little cute, too. 

nervousness settled in his stomach as he stood up to approach him. the project was definitely an opportunity for him to get to know jonah better and he supposed it’s about time he introduced himself. “hi.” he stood awkwardly in front of jonah’s seat with a small smile. “i’m adam. your- your partner for the project...?” he pursed his lip and cringed inwardly, unsure as to why he posed the blatantly obvious statement as a question.

“hey, haru.” benjy called out, sprawled lazily on said woman’s couch, which was not a rare sight to see, considering how much he tends to come over her place with excuses such as ‘there’s no food in the dorm!’ or ‘my members are doing their own thing’, always with a pout on his lips which works every time. “what time did the man go to the dentist?” propping himself up on his elbow, he grinned from ear-to-ear with his teeth showing, making his bunny-like features he was known for among his fans more prominent. benjy and puns often went hand-in-hand, something most people would find either annoying or hilarious — there was no in-between. it never fails to make him giddy though, his excitement similar to a five-year old. “tooth hurt-y!”

𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 many setting suns i have run, i have waited for the rain to come when through that mist i see the shape of you and i know, and i know that 𝖎'𝖒 𝖎𝖓 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖞𝖔𝖚.

yeol groaned as the sunlight filtered through his bedroom from the crack of his curtains. he always forgets to properly pull them shut every night (probably due to the fact that he was too high to remember), forcing him to wake up every morning constantly blinded by the light streaming in. every single time. flipping the sun off like he usually does (and as a reminder that he was a night owl more than anything), he turned to his side only to find it empty, earning another muffled groan from him. guess morning — or was it the afternoon already? — cuddles was out of the schedule today.

slowly raising himself up off the bed, he mindlessly picked up the clothes that was scattered around his room and put it on himself, not caring whether it belonged to his or his roommate, knowing that it wouldn’t matter either way. what’s mine is yours, he remembered saying to joo one night after pulling out a bag of weed from his backpack — which he supposed applies to clothes as well. “joo?” he called out as he entered the living room, tiredly rubbing his eyes before plopping himself down on the worn-out couch that came with the apartment. “please tell me you haven’t gone ghost-hunting without me or i would seriously be pissed.”  

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adam likes stealing jonah’s hoodies. he didn’t bring any from home — he had two, and they were either torn or was too small for him to wear —when he moved to korea and never thought of buying them, to be honest. when they first became roommates, he took jonah’s hoodie by mistake and decided to wear it because he was running out of his own clothes (he missed laundry day, boo). from that day onwards, it sort of becomes a thing for adam to discreetly take the other male’s hoodies from right under his nose (mostly it’s when they do laundry or when he finds them lying around the living room) because he finds them super comfortable and hey, they’re roommates— sharing is caring and all that, right? it doesn’t help that it smells nice too and has that distinct whiff of jonah.

BLANKET FORTS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! in their shared living room. the first time he builds a blanket fort, it was out of boredom. now he uses it as a means of escape to pretend that everything is okay and stress-free in the comfort of where the fort lies, with jonah next to him. if anyone asks when he feels most at home, the memory of sharing laughter and cuddling closer to jonah on the floor of the living room always comes to mind.

adam is a morning person so it’s most likely he would wake up early and make breakfast for the both of them. he leans more towards making western breakfast dishes because that’s what he grew up with and he doesn’t actually know how to cook korean food, besides ramen. he always, always leaves a mess in the end though and would ask jonah to help him clean it up because he hates to do it alone. but there’s nothing a little cute pout and pleading eyes can’t do.