#bwxleo

[bwxpyo]

[ // FWB ] Leo & Pyo

              Sprawled out on the couch, he sighs. As someone who's social and loves being around people, he definitely didn't like the fact that his dorm was completely empty people wise, at least. Jihoon had no roommates and it was horribly boring and lonely, what's the point of going to an academy if you're not going to share a cramped dorm with anyone?

              A loud growl coming straight from his stomach cuts off his next thought, and replaces it with a laugh, he hadn't realized how hungry he was until now. Having next to no funds, he decides he'll go to a friend for food, one who wouldn't require a repayment in cash. That was the easiest thing he could do, it was practically free food. Rolling off the couch, he grabs his phone and his jacket before leaving 3A and heading towards the library. He'd be there, right? He has to be, Leo always is.

              Walking as quickly as his legs could take him, he finally makes it to the campus library, once through the doors he spots Leo easily -- he was the one crammed into a corner as far away as possible from everyone. Jihoon struts over and grabs a seat across from him, a small smile on his lips. Of course he was happy to see his friend, he always is.

              He sits comfortably until Leo finally looks up at him, giving him the chance to sign, "Take me to get food and I'll suck your dick." Jihoon does his best to keep a straight face, but god was it embarrassing to ask, his ears were already burning. But what did he have to be embarrassed about? It's not like this was the first time, or that Leo was judging him. Actually, he wasn't to sure about the second part, Leo was probably judging him all of the time.

              All he could do now is sit and wait for a response and thank the heavens that he knew sign language and didn't have to risk asking out loud and having someone overhear him.

[bwxpyo]

bwxleo

(/ Leo’s mind would repeat again and again “be gentle and warm”, but fact is that Leo isn’t like that. He’s closed and he usually tells people go away from him, he’s mean. And most of the time he doesn’t even try not to. He kept looking at the boy, deciding that probably he wouldn’t be able to understand signing. He took his marker, and writing on his whiteboard he completely ignored the first part, excepting for the “I’m new here too”, that explained a lot to him, and wrote a simple sentence, showing him the whiteboard next ) "What am I supposed to do with this… thing?"

(/his eyes dart between the handsome male and the whiteboard, his eyes following his hand as it writes each Korean character) He doesn't speak? (/it was the first thought that crossed his mind, but he brushed it off immediately once he realized the other had finished writing) "O-Oh, um, you wear it!" (/he nods, picking it up and placing it atop his own head to show him) "See? It's a crown of flowers. A flower crown, I made it for you." (/nodding again, he takes the flower crown off and gently places it on the desk the unnamed one was once sitting at) "I'm sorry if it's not colors you like, I can always make you another." 

[exjaejoongxbw]

Leo quietly slipped his head around the door of his new dorm room, sable eyes glancing left and right around the spacious, apparently-empty room. He wasn't sure if his dorm-mate was here at the moment and so the goth slid into the room and shut the door behind him with a very quiet click after setting his tattered bags down by his feet.

The doom was quiet that night; as it always was. Jaejoong prefered it that way; he embraced the emptiness and enjoyed playing guitar without worrying about disturbing others.Though the room also carried a foreboding air. But why? Because of the previous owners suicide that although never took place in the dorm itself, it still caused a chill in the otherwise peaceful atmosphere.  

Perhaps a small part of Jaejoong wanted company — after living with sisters who bore three stomachs each he now had the habit of cooking too much for a slim man like himself. So upon hearing of the arrival of his new roommate, although nervous and somewhat disappointed the room wasn’t only is anymore, he stayed behind after work to bake the stranger a batch of vanilla cookies. The singer thought it was rather lame, but he did so anyway.

By the time he returned to his dorm all the lights were off; no sign of the room mate in sight. He left the container of treats by the stranger’s door, leaving it there so he could find it whenever he left the room. Jaejoong didn’t want to rudely interrupt him, but he’d always been taught to never greet someone without a gift. Therefore, after numerous rewrites and tapping of pen against chin he stuck a note on the container before silently disappearing into his own room. 

'For you, my new room mate.I don’t know if you like cookies — in fact maybe you hate them which would be quite a shame and I apologize if that’s the case. But I made these for you anyway. If you don’t like them, I won’t mind. Do what you like. Welcome to Bullworth. - Kim Jaejoong.’