as the iso’s laziest and never on-time member, he finds it almost impossible to say no to the freshman orientation event. his schedule is usually way to busy for him to devout free time to extra curricular, yet he tries for the desperate sake of his social life. it’s just hard when he works four days a week and weekend nights in itaewon. besides even if he wanted to say no, the mandatory requirement pushes him out of bed if he wants to keep a spot in the iso.
yejun waits, ruffling his hair as he occasionally looks away from his phone to search for his buddy, who should be making their way to him now. he locks his phone finally and puts it in his pocket, crossing his arms over his chest until he spots someone making their way over to him. he looks around briefly, noting no one else around so it can’t be a mistake when he sees her look his way. so he stands up straight, hands at his sides and gives a sweet smile.
“hello,” he says politely bowing a little. “are you my buddy? i’m yejun.”
( @dambifm )