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[advjingoo]

Moody Mondays | Seungjun & Jin Goo

Mondays gets a lot of hate. People just generally don’t seem to like the day. Jin Goo would’ve felt otherwise, had it not been for his hectic schedule. Generally he had maybe one or two classes a day. That was the norm and that was fine. But Mondays were... trying. Target Practice and Fight Strategy classes both with at least one noisy troublemaker. All he would want after those classes is a nice quiet drink. But then someone decided that a student needed special physical training and booked up another hour and a half of his already dreadful Monday. 

It was established pretty early on that Seungjun didn’t want to train, and that Jin Goo didn’t have the energy to make him. So they settled in an easy truce, that eventually led to neither of them even being in the gym at the time, instead preferring to spend the time together still, but lounging about and relaxing in Jin Goo’s living quarters. 

Someone must’ve tattled though, because lo and behold, Jin Goo was told off by the headmasters to actually do his job. He sat on the couch, waiting for Seungjun to arrive. Then he’d break the news and they’d do some training. But before then... Jin Goo leaned back on the couch and closed his eyes with a sigh. He could take a little nap before then. Just in preparation for what was to come. 

[nxhjs-blog]

`—easy pickings / jisoo and seungjun

As things were, it was unusual for Jisoo to see someone around his height since he came down to South Korea. So it was a pretty big thing when notices it— and by it, we mean the lanky figure he often caught looming at the corner of his eye. 

One stray glance and it isn’t too hard to tell that he’s about the same height as, if not taller than Jisoo himself. He’s thin and lanky so I have the weight advantage on him, Jisoo guesses, mentally sizing the other up to discern where he stood in the case of an altercation. 

But the odd experience had so far been mild. It's almost like the skyward youth was pretending to be a wraith of some sort, except that wraith was completely shameless and made no attempt to hide himself whatsoever. He's just kind of there, and it's beginning to freak Jisoo out. Yeah, sure he's seen him around the institute, but the frequency is jarring. Anywhere he sets off to and his pursuer isn't too far behind. He's starting to wonder if this is what a celebrity feels like, the borderline stalking, the unforeseen loitering. Who even knows what this kid’s out for or what kind of shit he's got stashed up his sleeve. 

Jisoo slowly started to grow annoyed at the constant trailing and resolved to teach the kid a lesson in minding his own, so he shoots the gangly boy a foul glance and makes his approach. “Dude, the fuck’s your deal? Don’t you have better things to do than follow me around?” He jeers, releasing an exaggerated sigh. “Do you like me or something?”