Project Partner Problems| Jihoon
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“Ah-- Hel---Hello?” For the third time in as many seconds, Iori found himself gently knocking on the other’s door. He glanced down and up and back down and then back up between the address his newly appointed project partner had written in his planner, his phone, and the address of the door he now stood outside of. The student---Jihoon, if he was remembering right- had been nice... Cute.. Little- if that even was a way to describe somebody. If he wasn’t careful, Iori might even say the other was... almost perfectly his type. They just didn’t talk much- such was the curse of being the weird new Japanese student in class; not many people ever wanted to talk, only to stare. But now they needed to talk if they wanted to pass this project. One more knock.
“Hello, Jihoon-ssi? Its Iori... Iori Shinomiya from language class? May I... come inside?” He called gently once more, hoping almost desperately to be let in.
