⥽ library ⥼

@jung ∶ wooyoung Sitting hunched over for hours was unhealthy, so Felix had decided to study at the library instead of the chapel. Also, because he was not studying the bible today but other documents which required a bit more space to spread out. Call him a tree-killer, but he still liked to print things. And so, a stack of papers and two books in arm, he sat down in a lonely corner of the library. He remained there for an hour, then two, then three. He remained there after the Sun set and past the infiltration of darkness. He remained there right up when the lights turned off. Felix's head jerked up in surprise and he rose to his feet. 'Is it a power outage?', he thought, and soothed by that prospect sat back down. The lights remained off for a minute, then longer. It was clearly not a power outage.

'Okay. I guess I can sleep here tonight.'

He'd have to sleep on a bench or on a table if he didn't want to dirty his clothes, but those were too out in the open. If he overslept the opening of the library and he was found sleeping on a table... No. He considered spending the night in the bathroom where he could hide, but that prospect was entirely unsavory. With a sullen expression, he looked down at the floor and grimaced. Well. If he was going to sleep on the floor hidden between the bookshelves, he'd at least find an area with carpet. Felix carefully collected his papers in the almost pitch black lighting and headed towards a different part of the library. "Ah!" His eyes widened as a dull pain blossomed on his shin and with a groan he sunk down to rub the spot he had just brutally bumped against the edge of another bench. After a moment, he pulled himself together and kept moving, just more carefully. Instead of finding a carpet, he found that he had a companion. Nice. Perhaps he could make a new friend.

@kim ∴ namjoon ˢʰᵃᵖᵉ-ˢʰⁱᶠᵗᵉʳ *taehyung seemed to make this place his own. His own dorm away from dorm. Or maybe just maybe, there’s a reason why he wasn’t at his own dorm right now. Possibly due to the fact his roommate was making those same ual noises but in a live action rather than with . That’s right. His roommate had this peculiar habit of bringing victims into their dorm, manipulating their minds and more times than not, doing more than friendly things within them. Usually, not even the living room couch was safe. And unfortunately, it was his roommate’s favorite place to do it.*

*Because of this kind of living condition, Taehyung had no choice but to host his solo anime nights either in the outside swings or in the library. The swings outside he used more to read manga on his phone. So that left the library to actually watch a complete show on the laptop hands off.*

*But if you thought he was watching to wank off, you’d be completely mistaken. There is some things and ecchi do better than normal anime and that is exploring the actual ual nature of a human being. Scenes like falling for a rival was too tame in anime while ecchi and introduced a new idea and that was actual ual tension. Same goes with other topics. Now does ecchi and always get it right? No, unfortunately they do not. But when it does, it’s interesting to watch.*

*that’s why when he stares at the screen when you’ve already closed it, his hand was nowhere near his pants despite the clear hard-on that was threatening to grow. Especially as Taehyung was particularly big down there too regardless of how extremely tall and lanky of a figure he was. His eyes eventually trailed up to notice the man snapping at him. Plump kissable lips, strong furrowed brows, a soft yet low voice, sweet dimples…despite his hair covering half of his face, a barely slight smirk fashioned on his lips. To him, it was amusing that /anyone/ dared to call him out on something others would silently ostracize him for. You had courage and guts to speak to him like that. Then he answered bluntly in a deeper, low as the ocean velvety voice* yes I am serious. *another* no I don’t need to. *another answer* I’m a college sophomore.

*then he looked up into your eyes behind his long wavy hair* but then what? What…if I needed to… *clears throat* achem…e as you liked to call it…? Judging by your distance, would you have aided me…? Otherwise… *he stood up from his seat until he was hovering over you* why else would you come here and try to stop me…? *his dark hazel green eyes stared into yours behind the long dark wavy hair* you must have grown ually frustrated enough to stop me yes? Maybe due to your own stress…?

@kim ∶ taehyung ˢʰᵃᵈᵒʷ-ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ One by one Namjoon watched students pack their belongings and leave. One by one Namjoon watched his will to concentrate leave with them, bit by bit. Studying felt as if he were counting every single grain of sand at the beach, exercising without having a sip of water in over a decade. Namjoon simply could not do this right now. So what if he fails the exam, so what if he loses his scholarship, so what if he Fails, so what...

Groaning Namjoon leaned back in his chair, his long fingers running through his hair and tugging it in frustration. School was not something Namjoon necessarily hated but it definitely wasn't something he /enjoyed/ doing. As if a million fire ants were crawling and biting all over his body, Namjoon decided to hell with it. He would just simply... wing it tomorrow. Or better yet, maybe he'll shift into an ant and work his way into the professor's office to sneak a peek at the answer sheet.

Shaking his head Namjoon began to pack his belongings begrudgingly, his notes looking so pitiful still on the second page, having never made it to the end. Why couldn't he be like everyone else at this school? Why couldn't he just concentrate long enough to at least get decent grades. Grumbling he shoved the rest of his supplies in his bag and went to stand but the sounds of , the type that should Not be happening in a public library filled the air.

"You're kidding." Namjoon breathed as he looked at the single soul left in this section of the library. God, how he didn't want to walk over and have to see this weirdo with his hand down his pants. The sounds coming from the laptop definitely pinpointed to being and lord... Namjoon had no energy for this nor the patience. Come on, in a public setting? Can't he show these students some ounce of respect and do this in the privacy of his own dorm?

With a huff he walked over to the figure, with each step the sounds got louder and so did the ringing that began in his ear. He knew he was overreacting, knew that his emotional levels were too high for any form of confirmation but he still ignored that soft, sweet annoying voice of reason in his head when he stopped in front of the table across from the other male. With no hesitation he reached over and closed the laptop, effectively stopping whatever hideous sounds that were coming from it.

"Are you serious right now? You needed a wank /That/ bad dude? In the library? What are you? In high school? Come on," Namjoon ranted as he dramatically withdrew from the table, his 'clean' hand fishing out a tissue to wipe the potential soil off of his delicate fingers.

@kim ∴ namjoon ˢʰᵃᵖᵉ-ˢʰⁱᶠᵗᵉʳ [] check check since it’s been a week, checking if you still wanna continue? : ) if you don’t, that’s alright, let me know and I’ll mark this as the end : ) ]

@kim ∴ namjoon ˢʰᵃᵖᵉ-ˢʰⁱᶠᵗᵉʳ [] it’s amazing writing woah. Hm maybe something like flow to approach Taehyung is all? Hopefully this is good motive to? : ) ]

*Taehyung especially was the type to keep to himself outside of his standard yet awkward social skills as a loner at heart. He noticed a few human students judgingly walk around him but that was it. That was until he felt a pair of eyes stare into the back of his head. Eventually, the stares would diminish into the later half of the night and so he kept playing unaware.*

*yet a few hours later and the stares continued as students started to slowly file put. It was way past normal times even during exam week ro be staying around. Yet the hooded figure didn’t budge. Instead, after making sure no one could see his face in the hood thanks to his hair covering his eyes, he removed the headphones off his ears. And then you especially heard the voices from the laptop too. In addition to the visuals, Taehyung’s laptop was emanating moans and other noises. But everyone had left and anyone who was there had steered clear of that back corner. They were aware things happened there. The hooded individual making noise was one of them but it was also a notorious “rendezvous spot” for couples getting physical*

@kim ∶ taehyung ˢʰᵃᵈᵒʷ-ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ ( I hope this is okay ;~; )



Normally students try to take enough time out of their day to prepare for their exams so they don’t have to rush to the library late at night to cram. Namjoon was Not one of those students. Instead he spent the entire day curled up in bed watching cute pug videos on YouTube. Even got OUT of bed to get some snacks from the cafeteria before crawling back into his warm blankets.

But here he sat, in front of his glaring laptop and half- notes, and contemplated life. He was becoming bored and hungry and quite frankly, starting to get into a mood.

Glancing around the library only a small handful of students sat buried in their textbooks. None paid attention to the man as he tapped his pencil against the table. However, only one individual stood out from the rest. He had no textbook, no notes, no pencils but only his laptop in front of him. Namjoon didn’t mean to stare but out of everything here, this man was the only interesting thing in front of him.

@kim ∴ namjoon ˢʰᵃᵖᵉ-ˢʰⁱᶠᵗᵉʳ [] hopefully this works? Not sure but definitely rated strange Taehyung : ) ]

*it was almost late and a hooded Taehyung was sitting in his usual spot in the far back corner for his own time to watch anime. No one dared to interrupt the tall hooded man- mostly because they considered wjoever it was strange with their unusual hobbies. To blend in or not. Unfortunately, Taehyung didn’t care to blend in so he was ostracized for it.*

*Now even you who were sitting away from him were able to notice what Taehyung was watching on his laptop screen was inappropriate. or adult anime/cartoons was what it was. Barely no one was there at night in the library yet you were*

Oh hello? *reaches for said book being tall hooded individual and hands it to hyunjin*

*looks around still looking for said book* where are you?

*gets inside the library going to a certain floor looking for a certain book*

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