⦂ boys' dorm

@－ ❛ ɢ ❜：elijah oliver young。⁰² the day was eventful for the little lad. he had failed, yet another subject and was forced to sit hours behind his classes to redo his work. he had blocked the other out of fun, christian was known for his spontaneous yet weird ideas and things. he had rejected his call, the teacher had already given him warning looks - one more and he was doomed. when the professor suddenly dismissed the detention class, he was the first one to get out of it. happily holding his materials in one arm and holding the bunny in another, he walked to the boys' dorm, opening the door with their secret password. he was on his way to his room, ready to bother his roommate before he heard a familiar voice. 'oh my merlin.' the boy thought to himself as none other than his beloved friend was causing chaos in his dorm room. the smaller one did not even let him breathe as an avalanche of questions suddenly buried him. his head began to spin and he chuckled, letting out a soft hum. "breathe, Eli, breathe." he tried to calm the other, feeling his own eyes widen as he suddenly asked about whatever had happened. his poor roommate had already left, giving them privacy. before he answered the questions, the third year put his materials down and let Dudu run around the room like the bunny liked to. he sat down and pat the bed, inviting the other as well, "you didn't do anything. it was me being me, pranking you. and I rejected your call because I was in the charms class, I failed the test." he rubbed his neck awkwardly as he had yet again failed it. when the other looked like a hurt puppy, the other felt his heart break and immediately wrapped arms around his best friend, "you didn't do anything wrong..I'm sorry I have scared you..."

@－ ❛ ɢ ❜：christian night。⁰³ perhaps the thunder and the storm will come down upon christian, because he dared ignore elijah not once, but twice! rejection was a feeling he did not accept lightly, or at all, especially when it came from one of the people he was closest to. when christian rejected his call, he did not think twice about storming out of his room and running all the way up to christian’s room. he started banging on the door, even if he was not even certain christian was inside. “open this bloody door or I’ll knock it down, christian!” elijah yelled, and huffed, just like a child whose toy was broken by an older child on the playground. he cursed under his breath, and tried the door but it was locked. he was tempted to knock it down, but he would have felt bad for christian’s roommates who were not involved in their little argument. “why did you block me on instagram?” elijah tried to sound calm, but he sounded quite hurt. he could not hide his feelings well, nor did he really want to. “you also reported one of my comments. then you rejected my call. did I do something wrong?” he sounded less and less threatening, and more worried and sad. he felt as though he was reduced to a small, hurt puppy that was left out in the rain by his irresponsible owner.