welcome to seoul

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"Aish- I said I'm coming, stop rushing me" San mutters out as he pulls his suitcase and struggles to hold unto a couple other small bags he had. The cool mid May wind blowing his blonde hair in different directions.

"Well we've gotta get on the road before rush hour hits otherwise we'll be stuck in traffic for hours" Hongjoong replies with a huff in his spot behind the driving wheel, his arm resting on it.

San quickly throws his stuff in the trunk of the car and jumps into the passengers seat with a long sigh. With that Hongjoong drives off, turning on the radio and and switching to a random station.

"What do you think Seoul's gonna be like?" The blonde haired boy asks with an excited smile as he glances at the younger before turning his gaze back on the road.

"Busy?" San replies with a bored look on. Honestly he couldn't care less about what Seoul would be like. He was just so eager to start his first day KQ School of Dance.

It's one of best dance schools in South Korea. Both roommates and best friends were passionate about dance so the fact that they both got accepted was a miracle.

San tried not to show how excited he was when he got the acceptance letter but Hongjoong on the other hand literally screamed for over a minute whilst jumping around their apartment like a chimpanzee.

"Aish- stop pretending like you aren't pissing your pants with excitement right now San. You've been rambling on about how bad you wanna go to KQ and now that you're accepted you're acting like you don't care?"

San only scoffs at his comment but a small smile breaks on his lips. "Ok maybe I'm a little hyped" He mumbles back and Hongjoong laughs out.

"Idiot"

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They both shut the door to Hongjoong's car and walk to the boot to grab their bags. Since it was an on campus school that meant they were gonna have dorms and most likely new roommates.

"It's so dark out already" Hongjoong curses out as he hauls his bag on the ground, San following his lead. "And it's only 5"

Once San had all his belongings out he begins to stretch a bit. They'd been driving for approximately 5 hours from Busan to Seoul, both the boys switching who'd driving after an hour or so.

"My legs are so stiff" He whines and Hongjoong pushes his shoulder jokingly.

"Walk it off. Let's go, orientation starts in 30 minutes. We should go figure out where are dorms are" The blonde haired boy begins to walk towards the entrance of the large building. San follows him while looking around, completely dazed and overwhelmed. It's even more glamorous in person, he thinks to himself.

There were a few other students who seemed to just be arriving. He knew that they'd be at least 100 other trainees which meant it'd be quite full.

Once they were in they both head towards a wall which was surrounded by other boys their age. The wall had multiple lists of each person's name and what their dorm room number was.

Both boys managed to squeeze through the crowd and found their names.

"That sucks, we aren't in the same dorm" Hongjoong speaks up first with a pout when he sees the list of people in his room.

"Yeah... I'm with Yunho, Jongho and... Wooyoung? How about you?" San replies with a raised brow.

"Seonghwa, Yeosang, Mingi" He says curtly. "Room 57. I guess I'll see you later then" He begins to walk off and waves slightly at San. San waves back and looks back at his dorm number. Room 42.

He drags his luggage as well as his bag and maneuvers his way through the confusing hallways of the dorms. Once he finally located his dorm he steps in and was greeted with a set of bunk beds on either side of the room. The space was pretty big and he was glad for this.

"Oh hey! Nice to meet you, I'm Yunho" A tall boy with dark hair stands up from his spot on the floor, unpacking his clothes. He had his hand stretched out and San smiles politely and shakes it.

"I'm San, nice to meet you" One down, two more to go. He turns to the other two who were looking at him curiously. One of them stands up from his bed to greet him as well.

"I'm Jongho and the guy who's sitting back there, pretending like he's too cool to say hi, is Wooyoung" He says and San chuckles lightly. He looks over at Wooyoung and saw that he was staring at him so intensely it was almost intimidating.

"Nice to meet you. I guess I'm taking the last bunk" San says as he looks at the top bunk above where Wooyoung layed. So that basically means that 'sexy staring dude' is my bunk mate, great, he thinks to himself.

"Yeah, I hope you don't mind being on top bunk. We can switch if you'd like" Jongho says out and San shakes his head in refusal.

"No it's fine really. Thanks" He waves it off and drags his bag towards his bunk. Wooyoung continued his gaze and it was starting to annoy the blonde.

"Do you stare at all your roommates like that or am I just special?" He finally speaks up with an irritated tone. Wooyoung only chuckles lightly before sitting up.

San began to inspect him a little more since he stood in the light. He had a sharp jaw line and a dark purple hair that kinda made him more attractive than San already thought he was.

He had a few piercings in both his ears and had dangle earrings as well as hoops. They were fairly the same height except Wooyoung was a tiny bit taller. It wasn't that noticeable of a height difference.

San himself had a couple piercings but chose not to put them in today because he wanted to seem 'professional' on the first day.

Wooyoung had on this annoying smug smirk on his lips that made San want to knock his teeth out but at the same time jump his bones and make out with him. He couldn't lie to himself, he's hot.

"I just find you very amusing" He finally speaks up after almost a minute of just staring.

"That's cute. Can't say the same though" San replies curtly and turns back to his luggage. Wooyoung only laughs lightly before quickly blocking his way.

"Fair enough. I hope we can at least get along though. We are gonna be bunkmates for the next year right?" He asks with a fake pout but San only scoffs. Their faces were dangerously close and San could practically feel the other's cologne burning his nostril hairs.

The blonde haired boy felt himself glance at Wooyoung's lips before looking back at his eyes. What the hell is wrong with me? I literally just met the guy! He mentally curses at himself.

Wooyoung bursts into laughter as he steps back from San breaking him from his trance. He blinks a few times as if not sure what just happened.

"We've got an orientation to attend. See ya" Wooyoung says out huskily before walking around the confused boy and out the room, Yunho following close behind him.

"What was that about?" Jongho speaks up as he gets up from his bed.

"Aish- he's so irritating... I can't believe I have to live with him for a whole year" San mutters out with an exasperated sigh and Jongho chuckles lightly.

"Yeah, apparently he has quite the reputation" He replies and San looks at him in question. They both walk out the room together and begin to follow a couple other students who they assumed were going to the main hall for the orientation.

"Wait, what reputation?" San asks in curiosity. Is he a criminal? No way why would the school accept him then?

"You mean you couldn't tell? He was obviously flirting with you in there" Jongho laughs in disbelief and that's was the 'ah-ha' moment for San. He put two and two together and figured it out.

"He's a fuck boy" He says out with a roll of his eyes. Of course his bunkmate is a fuck boy. San suddenly felt like this was the universe's way of punishing him for his past.

A couple years ago he was the epitome of fuck boy. He banged who he wanted and got banged by whoever he wanted. Back when he was just a bored horny teenager. Now he had a different view on the world and left that miserable person behind him.

"Yeah. So you must be new to Seoul then if you've never even heard of him" Jongho speaks up, breaking him out of his thoughts.

"Ah- yeah. Moved here from Busan with my best friend" He replies with a smile and Jongho smiles back before patting his back a little too hard, causing the blonde to stumble forward. How strong is he?

"Well, welcome to Seoul"

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But can we just take a minute... 👀👀👀

My woosan heart y'all 😣

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