(This is a very short story cuz I’m tired and just wanted to get the basis of an idea out before I go to bed. I still have to do literature homework that’s literally ass.)
(I didn’t really go into anything more horror, very light hearted stuff).
Tw: somewhat obsessive dude, dude who likes to baby you but like in a “breadwinner” way, drugging (non-prescription medicine)
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You’re just starting college, wanting to pursue an early childhood education major. When you start unpacking your stuff at your new dorm, your room mate arrives not much later.
He’s carrying at least 3 suitcases full of items. The glasses rests on his nose bridge perfectly, as if they were meant to be the perfect glasses for him. He’s quiet, just looking around the dorm. He strangely wears a thick sweater even though it’s a hot day.
When you introduce yourself first, he quietly stutters his own name. His voice had an accent, not a bad one, elegant, you could say. He was obviously an international student. He gave a rich vibe: not the snobby kind. Just well-off.
As the two of you unpack he speaks more, making a few small smiles. He explains he wants to be a cardiologist, since the heart fascinates him the most. He’s the youngest of 3 sons. Except his brothers are both at least 6 years older than him.
You chat about each other’s countries, and how college will be like.
His name is easy to pronounce.
Jaejun.
Like Jay of June.
Like Blue Jays who flutter outside your window.
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It’s been about 2 months. Jaejun’s already obsessed. Never would he have thought he would become immediately attracted to someone he’s only seen for a few shallow seconds, but here he was. He didn’t know why, but something about you made him want to just provide and care for you.
If you have any pain or are sick, he’ll be right by your side, taking care of you perfectly. He loves playing doctor for you. He’s already studying to become one, so the practice makes his heart melt.
He loves cooking his homeland’s dishes for you. It made his heart thump to not only fight off any homesickness but also see you hum in delight at the flavors. He always makes extra for you, always. With a note attached and a small drawing.
He’s not going to university at a country he’s unfamiliar with for just the merit; he knows completely what he’s doing. If you ever struggle with your science or math classes he has you. He loves explaining your gen ed bio class that’s making your head spin. All with a soft voice and little reassurances. Please keep relying on him.
You shouldn’t ever worry about money with him. If you ever run out of anything, he’s already bought it and stocked it up for you. Unlike his siblings, he doesn’t like being elitist with his money.
He sometimes lets the occasional “honey” or “sweetie” out on accident. How old-fashioned the names are, but it’s a classic he just loves.
Sometimes he slips in melatonin inside the food he cooks for you. Anything to get you to rest properly. Don’t get mad at him, please. He just wants to take care of you and make sure you’re healthy.
He’s the type of guy to be just as sweet with the guys you’re around, but his smile never looks quite right. There’s a slight forced tug with his expression.
Other women, similar, but more the compliments he gives them. “Oh your outfit is so nice,” or even “Nice nails,” but with a tone that doesn’t quite fit his grin.
He keeps a journal of all his thoughts about you. Hearts decorate his words, and there’s the constant mention of “our wedding” and “my spouse”.
Your Blue Jay, always by your side.
“Ahaha…자기야, those guys aren’t the most polite you know. I don’t want you hurt just because they don’t know how to be kind. I worry about you.”
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Random fuck ass idea I’ve had the last week. Idk. But I like the idea of him being wanting to be constantly relied on by MC.
I’m so sleepy. Send help.
- Celina
(Your dying senior student)
