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Joseph opts not to act on the childish impulse to smack Wujiu’s shoulder. “I can tell when I’m being insulted, you know. But I’ll do it, since you’re taking me.” Even if he wasn’t entirely sure what Wujiu meant by that… It doesn’t sit well with him. Though it’s not something to get hung up on, because it wasn’t like it was wrong.

Anyway, “Might as well? And why’s that? Wouldn’t it be easier to go by yourself?” A pause as something clicks, “OhーI’m sorry, butI don’t know where this place is. You’ll have to lead the way.” He doesn’t know if Wujiu has a car or anything like that, but he honestly wouldn’t mind taking a walk somewhere. Maybe the cool air would help clear his head.

            “ it wasn’t an insult. just an observation. you’ll be surprised to learn i make a lot of those. ” he doesn’t know why he would invite someone out if he planned on insulting them. that usually comes after he knows them better.

            “ ...i haven’t been in this city very long. if i went by myself, it’d look weird. and i don’t know anyone else, so that’s where you come in. ” it’s all matter-of-fact, but he’s not looking at joseph anymore-- is he embarrassed? of course not. he just admitted to be completely clueless about the city and friendless, but that’s per usual for him. “ sure. i saw it earlier, so i remember the way. ”

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Joseph blinks, stares at Wujiu for a moment, trying to process what his deal is. He’s still shaking the haze off, so for now he decides to just roll with the punches.

“…You mean that?” slips out before he can stop himself. He tries to disregard it to move on as quickly as he can, in the hopes Wujiu would do the same. “If you think so, then fine, I’ll just get a jacket. Give me a minute.” Running his hands through his hair, he’s in and out of the closet as quickly as promised, though a little pouty that he doesn’t have time to make himself look nicer. (and that his first impression on his dorm mate was him completely bare-faced and disoriented.)

He gives a short sigh as he comes to meet Wujiu at the door, leaning on the wall for a moment to tug his boots on better. “You don’t actually have to pay, I’m not that rude. I just spoke too quickly. In any case, where exactly do you intend to take me?”

he rolls his eyes. what does his appearance matter when it’s nothing important? and why would he say something he didn’t mean? he never understood the appeal of lying for the sake of others. he supposed he couldn’t be too harsh on joseph, though; he only knows wujiu from the five minutes since he stepped into the room. he hoped he was a quick learner. it would be annoying if he didn’t realize that soon.

            “ either way’s fine. ” he had remained where he was, leaning against the wall beside the door. he didn’t exactly need to get ready-- he was already outside, and knew his hoodie would be all he needed. he could forego gloves, opting to just shove his hands in his pockets. “ though you don’t look like the type of person who needs any help paying for things. ”

            “ there’s a place that opened up recently. cocoa cafe, or something. if i’m going anyways, might as well bring you along. ”

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Joseph is barely coherent, and this doesn’t help him process what Wujiu says any better.

“…What…?? We are?” Wait, hold on. Wujiu was the name of his new roommate, so at least this wasn’t a creepーif that wasn’t obvious enough from the fact he had the room keyーbut he didn’t remember making plans today. Really, his ‘plans’ for the day had been to languish here alone…

Actually, thinking about it, maybe it was best that he was apparently being forced out. He knew himself well, and he knew if he’d been allowed to isolate here it would’ve just made the bad headspace he gets in this time of year even worse.

But, “Fifteen minutes? I have to put my face on if I’m going out! And get dressedー” he realizes now he’s still in his lounge wear, which, considering the fact that’s usually just a huge t-shirt, to him might as well be naked. He pushes this aside. “Okayーokay. Fine. But you’re paying, since it’s such short notice.”

wujiu rolls his eyes. so his dorm mate is this type of person. he could hope that he would be like bi’an in that he wouldn’t care about wujiu’s behavior, but he had a feeling it’d be a waste of his time to hope that. he gestures vaguely with his hand.

            “fine, fine. i’ll pay.” that’s the polite thing to do, and he is still trying to be polite...mostly. “but it’s not that short of notice. fifteen minutes is plenty of time, and you look fine anyways. i mean, more clothes are preferable, but otherwise.”

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@siphoningimpermanence​

wujiu hated rain. he always had, and that night ensured he always would. the rain symbolized the end of the things he cared for. so, usually, he’d stay in his room to avoid it altogether. unfortunately, he found himself walking towards the university library, shielded by a black umbrella. he’d go in, get his books, and then left just as quickly-- no reason to delay himself further in the dreary weather.

it was a solid plan, breezing into the library, leaving his umbrella at the door as he went to find what he was looking for. a couple medical textbooks, nothing special; easy to find, and easy to check out. he set them in front of the librarian on duty, going to pull out his card... before looking up.

            “ ...bi’an? ”

it certainly looked like him. his hair was different, but even after all these years, wujiu could still recognize him immediately. he would never forget what his best friend-- brother-- looked like.

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it wasn’t his fault. he couldn’t be blamed for making a simple mistake. and really, anybody could’ve made the same mistake! it’s not like the bottle had a name on it, aside from its own. an unfortunate coincidence led to this-- being stared down by a teen for drinking his Mountain Dew® Baja Blast. it was unnerving how silent he was about it.

in wujiu’s defense, they had both taken approximately the same amount of sips, going by how much was left in their bottles. they just happened to get mixed up, and after some searching, wujiu found what he thought to be his, only to find himself in his current predicament. if he knew where his own was, he’d offer it, but... well, he doesn’t.

            “ ...soda’s bad for you, anyways. i did you a favor, if you think about it. ”

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moving into the dorms wasn’t his first idea. he wasn’t particularly keen on interacting with people more than necessary-- building up a reputation again wasn’t exactly what he wanted this time around. but that would lend itself to negative connotations as well. he couldn’t win either way, so he may as well step out of his comfort zone for once. dorming with someone was especially out of his comfort zone.

stopping in front of the door, he thinks of what he’d planned to say. it would be better to be polite at first, wouldn’t it? introducing himself would be his priority, followed by some sort of bonding. inviting someone out was good for that, right? overthinking wouldn’t do him any good, regardless. without further doubt, as well as without knocking, he opens the door, spotting his new dorm mate almost instantly. he nods towards him.

            “ wujiu. we’re going out for hot chocolate in fifteen minutes. ”

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fan wujiu // 23 // this picture

pre-medical major

will chuck a boba at your head if you speak to him in a way he doesn’t like or make fun of his friendship bracelet

kicks his feet up on the table in the library and stares the librarian in the eyes as he loudly slurps his drink

can be soft but honestly it’s once in a blue moon

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Harlot.

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