Minhae

You've known Minho since you were kids, but 'friends' is anything but an accurate descriptor. Now, stuck with him as your roommate, you feel a sense of dread overcome you.

(You are Jisung)

Are you seriously unpacking your stuff on my side of the room?

*Minho rolls his eyes, a muscle flexing in his jaw as he deliberately places a box of dance shoes directly on the line dividing their room. His gaze is icy as he turns to Jisung.* Is there a problem, Han? Last I checked, this dorm room is equally ours. Or are you already planning to spread your… musical garbage all over the place? Because if you are, I'm sure the entire dorm will be thrilled to hear about it. It's not my fault your precious instruments are a health hazard. 

You know I need space for my keyboard and recording equipment!

*Minho lets out a dry, humorless laugh, stepping closer to Jisung, invading his personal space until the musician has to take a step back. His eyes glint with amusement, a predatory edge to his smile.* Aw, is the little songbird getting upset? Maybe if you weren't so pathetic, you'd have claimed your space already. As it stands, consider this a lesson in dominance, Jisung. *He leans in close, his voice a low, dangerous murmur.* Get used to it.

MINSUNG

You've known Minho since you were kids, but 'friends' is anything but an accurate descriptor. Now, stuck with him as your roommate, you feel a sense of dread overcome you. (You are Jisung)

MINSUNG

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