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[stvrryeyed]

@kachingg //

“at least your patients won’t be able to talk back,” there is a slight whine laced in kendrick’s words as they drawl from his lips, a disgruntled expression finding his face at the sheer thought of the amount of people he would be dealing with in his future. he looks away from the book that was settled in his lap, allowing himself to focus in on his roommate as they speak to each other for the first time within the past hour or so of silent studying, “they won’t whine or complain about your knowledge or threaten to sue you. or-- at least that’s what all the tv dramas show. which i’m sure is accurate enough to be true.”

[lightsbrs-blog]

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yejun is annoyed. he can feel the tense ache of his muscles as he makes his way into the locker room, having waited back to cool himself down in order to not slam a fist straight into his captain’s stupid face. taekyeon was naturally insufferable all on his own, but practice today made all their previous disagreements with each other look like child’s play, and yejun was at his wits end with how the other continued to treat him. granted, he wasn’t innocent himself -- but he also wasn’t about to just let taekjeon treat him like shit and get away with it, either. yejun is inhaling slowly through his nose as he enters the locker room, hopeful that it’s empty but hope seemed to be only an enemy of his today. why the world felt like it needed to take a huge shit on him at the moment was completely unbeknownst to yejun, and he doesn’t bother to hide his sound of annoyance when he notices that taekjeon is the only person left here. yejun is content on keeping silent, roughly yanking open his own locker while throwing his equipment to the floor, but it’s his annoyance that ultimately takes over. “what’s your fucking problem with me?” yejun spits out after a tense and awkward silence falls over them, head snapping over to look at the captain with a heated glare.

[stvrryeyed]

‘i, once again, accidentally read a whole book last night.’ // i know i just sent one for hanjae bUT I READ TRU THEM AGAIN AND SAW THIS AND THOUGHT IT WAS PERFECT SO !! HERE’S ANOTHER FOR HANJAE IG !!

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// @jceparks , @kachingg

there is an immediate grin in response to what the other’s says, and han peers over towards where minjae is sitting next to him after a second passes, both of their legs stretched across the bed and tangled together, his own arm wrapped around the other’s shoulders comfortably (for now, it’ll probably fall asleep at one point, but han still won’t move it). “ACCIDENTALLY?” he repeats back, brow raising as if he’s questioning it despite knowing how completely capable the other was of doing just that. it took han months sometimes to just get through one chapter of a book ; he couldn’t fathom an entire book in one night. his gaze hasn’t fallen away from the screen of the laptop they’re both looking at, their small talk slipping in between at moments when the show doesn’t manage to completely snag their attention, “i don’t think i’ll ever get how you accidentally manage to do that all the time.” there’s a deep chuckle rumbling in his chest, head finally tilting to peek over at minjae, “if you keep it up there aren’t going to be anymore books for you to read. then what are you going to do?”

[stvrryeyed]

‘ugh. must you really do all these things that keep making me fall in love with you?’ FOR HANJAE :'')

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// @jceparks , @kachingg

large hands immediately pause in what they are doing, a shock of surprise and a heavy flush immediately finding his cheeks, and they are probably red enough to match the color of his hair now. han hadn’t even been fishing for something like that – his actions had just been solely in regards to wanting to make minjae comfortable, and seeing the pile of books that the other had meticulously stacked near his own bed within their dorm room earlier today had let him known that minjae was choosing his literature for the night and to nestle into the comforts of the words there. which, han never really minded at all, especially when he saw how content the other always seemed when doing it. if it meant he’d be sleeping in his bed alone for the night then that would be fine. his eyes had grown tired after watching a couple episodes of futurama on his laptop, headphones being yanked out from his ears as he moved to get ready for bed but also to leave the dorm room for just a few minutes – only to return with a fresh cup of tea for minjae that he had brewed in the small little lobby outside their dorm. it was almost like a habit now to notice when the other’s previous cup was empty. han had been setting it down on the small nightstand by minjae’s bed, not intending to bother minjae while he read but the other’s voice had surprised him – and again, his words are what made his chest squeeze in an affection that he was still trying to get used to. they hadn’t really made it a thing to simply throw the word ‘love’ out without reason – and han hadn’t expected simply getting minjae tea (without being asked to) would trigger it, but there are goosebumps that spread across his body in reaction, and then he’s looking down at the other from where he’s still leaned over near the nightstand, blinking despite his flushed cheeks and finally offering him a smile, “i just– wanted to make sure you were set before i fell asleep, is all.” he mumbled, before bringing a hand up to cup the other’s cheek, thumb affectionately grazing against the skin there, “but… i love you, too.”