( woojvns )
HE’S SPENT AN hour or so in his favourite on-campus coffee house, having consumed a small lunch and a couple of coffees in that time. jaeyoung sighs, deciding it’s probably time to leave and perhaps get back into the swing of regularly training for track and field. it will be embarrassing if he isn’t on top of his game for new freshmen joining their team. grabbing his bag, he makes to leave the cafe, a hand running through his unstyled hair as he opens the door and steps into the warm summer afternoon. he hadn’t slept much at all the night before, and it probably shows, skin pallid and... well, his expression usually looks so displeased.
even more so, though, when he catches sight of that guy with some others he recognises from the basketball team just across the way. hopefully he is far away enough that jaeyoung can make his way to the locker room in peace. thoughts of his last encounter with woojin enter his mind and he rolls his eyes. a few drinks at a business event they separately attended with their fathers, and next thing they know they’re sneaking off to an unused room together. it’s a power struggle between the two cocky and confident males, and jaeyoung would never admit it, but he never wins. ashamedly, he always succumbs to woojin. he’ll just ignore woojin as if he doesn’t know him while passing, he thinks.