— wonwoo & renjun

@✽ wonwoo j.⁰²²⁴²⁰²³ An unamused laugh left his lips as he shrugged. “I don’t really know you so I don’t know your intents or personality.. you can’t necessarily blame me now can you?” The sarcasm didn’t go unnoticed by the Chinese male, brows furrowing slightly as he sent a side eyed glare. Hearing the reply from behind the bathroom he just hummed, going back to the living room and turning up the sound for the drama. He set the remote down, going back to the kitchen and grabbing some sodas before setting them down on the table. His eyes were set on the drama, opening one of the sodas and sipping on it before he heard Wonwoo finally making his way. Renjun glanced over at his roommate, quickly choking on his drink once he saw how scantily dressed he was. “What- where are your clothes?!” He couldn’t take his eyes off the male, cheeks flushing before he forced himself to look away. “Uh..um, sure.. revenge? You think I’d put that much time and attention towards you?” He scoffed, grabbed one of the legs in the delivery box before munching on it.

@✽ renjun h.ˡⁱᵏᵉ ᵃ ᵐᵒⁿᵗʰ⁻ⁱˢʰ "yah I told you I didn't mean to throw that trash towards you okay. what do you think I am ?? but you're welcome I guess. " answered him with a slight sarcasm tone there since renjun has been thanking him ( he need to repay the favours by saying you're welcome right ? pmsl. ) he took 10 minutes shower before he heard the knock on the door. renjun's soft voice telling him that the delivery is already here was so nice to hear. wonwoo just answered a short "okay" and proceed to go out after with only bathrobe and his wet hair (though he got a small towel on his hair ) not even care about renjun's reactions at all as he casually sits next to him for the fried chicken. "ah so delicious. let's eat together and forget what just happened earlier, we both did say sorry so I don't think it's something that we should hold grudges about. unless you're really want to take a revenge on me. " he took one of the chicken leg and munches them. "which I don't mind. " continues him with a slight smirked on his damn lips.

@✽ wonwoo j.⁰²²⁴²⁰²³ “Sounds like you are..” Renjun muttered, scoffing with an annoyed pout. “Oh please, you know I’m not mad at you for throwing away trash.. I’m mad that you hit me with it, but whatever..thanks, I guess..” He sighed, folded arms slowly falling down towards his sides as he watched Wonwoo walk towards the bathroom. “I-“ He didn’t get the chance to say anything else before his roommate closed the door. A string of complaints left his lips as he made his way towards the living room. “God, what am I going to do with him? Already arguing with him and he hasn’t even fully moved in yet, my blood pressure is already rising..” Pulling out his phone, the Chinese male chose to text his friends, telling them about the incident and describing his new roommate (per his friend’s request). The more he texted them, the more he realized both him and Wonwoo were at fault. Did he overreact? Absolutely. He did feel a little bad over it, but his pride was too strong to apologize. So he simply opted to ignoring it, turning his phone off and instead switching the tv on to a Chinese drama. Soon enough the delivery man had arrived, Renjun grabbing the food and wishing the man a good night before setting the food on the table. “Hey..” The Chinese male made his way towards the bathroom, knocking on the door. “Just letting you know the delivery just arrived, so you might wanna hurry up..”

@✽ renjun h.ˡⁱᵏᵉ ᵃ ᵐᵒⁿᵗʰ⁻ⁱˢʰ "nah, I'm not complaining. I'm not that kind of person by the way. ah well, I'm sorry that I didn't come a bit later and I'm sorry for picking up your trash and willing to throw them away for you ??" tell wonwoo as he gives a slight glares at the tiny frame guy before he chuckles. "I guess that's must be your way of saying thanks and you're welcome by the way. " said him as he continue to finishing up folding his clothes and grab his towel and walks towards the bathroom door. "ah, did you eat yet ? I already ordered fried chickens and they are on the way, pick them up for me I'm going to shower." wonwoo entered the bathroom and close the door behind him as he heaves. it's really not necessary to pick a fight with his roommate right ? they gonna live together from now on anyways. but yeah. it's probably gonna take a little time for them to get along well but it's alright. only time will tell.

@✽ wonwoo j.⁰²²⁴²⁰²³ “I-“ Renjun blinked at his roommate, brows furrowing as confusion and annoyance came over him. This guy was really starting to get on his nerves. First he hit him with garbage and now he was being told rooming with him was bad luck? Who does this guy think he is? “Look, no one ever told you to pick up that mess! I didn’t even know you were coming so soon! I just had gotten back from classes, it would’ve been picked up if you arrived a lil later.” His words fell into a softer tone once he saw the smile directed at him, his own lips tugging into a slight scowl as he let out a frustrated huff. “Sounds like you’re complaining right now…” Renjun whispered more to himself, arms crossing over his chest as he continued glaring at the male. “Deserved?!” The sudden words caught him off guard, words coming out slightly stuttered as he moved closer to the man. “Are you serious right now?!” He pointed out towards him, gawking in disbelief. “Like I said- no one told you to throw it away! And that doesn’t justify ! You still hit me- you could try to start using your eyes to look for once.”

@✽ renjun h.ˡⁱᵏᵉ ᵃ ᵐᵒⁿᵗʰ⁻ⁱˢʰ wonwoo stop folding his clothes as he looks up when the doorknob has been opened by the tiny figure. a small smirks tugged on the corner of his lips as he listen to his snarky remarks — as if he's bringing a bad luck to this new roommate of his. somehow he's already getting used with people around him mocking him like that especially coming out from his own relatives right after his parents was died and it's fine. "are we talking about luck right now? oh well, I guess mine was more horrible seeing whatever mess you did back there ? and for me to clean up your mess is a big bad luck ever. " tells him with smiles still plastered on his lips (read : brims, venture okno). "but did I complain? I'm just saying / (in mandarin) I'm not stupid. / also, you suddenly shows up there without me realizing it. it's ain't my fault. I'm just throwing the garbages. ah YOUR garbages by the way. so even though it's hit on you, I think it well deserved because it's YOURS." tell him in peaceful manner as he continues to fold his clothes again.

@✽ wonwoo j. The angry expression that had been on the Chinese male’s face quickly turned into a confused one; brows furrowing and mouth falling open into an ‘o’ shape as he blinked up at the male. Had the man actually understood him? He really wasn’t used to people understanding his mandarin here, usually getting away with saying whatever he wanted. “I-“ he didn’t even get the chance to respond before he was hit with even more confusion. Was he just responded to in mandarin?! Pushing the fact he was just insult aside, he couldn’t believe he now had a neighbor (an annoying one at that) who could understand his mother tongue. “I’m- I’m not an idiot!” His words were slightly stuttered, still caught off guard from the response before he looked up at the male with a cocked brow. “Mine? Wait…” blinking at the fading figure, Renjun slowly put together the fact that the annoying male must be his new roommate. “ me and my luck..” another string of curses left his lips as he hauled the heavy trash into the garbage, huffing as he made his way back to the apartment.

Twisting the doorknob open, Renjun slowly entered into the room. He looked around, noticing the mess from his late night studying was gone before hearing the soft shuffling of what sounded like clothes and feet. His brows furrowed together as he made his way to what was once the empty bedroom. Pushing it open, he was met with the male from earlier. “You.. You’re telling me I’m stuck with you as a roommate? God, my luck is horrible.”

@✽ renjun h.ˡⁱᵏᵉ ᵃ ᵐᵒⁿᵗʰ⁻ⁱˢʰ hearing those mandarin language out of the tiny boy's mouth cause wonwoo to snickered. did he just called him idiot ? "excuse me, at least you should know and look around you when you're walking? and did you just called me idiot? " asked him for confirmation lmao not really confirmation but more to let him know that wonwoo know those language very well. "I'm not idiot — like you." he said in mandarin loud and clear for renjun to hear before he shakes his head. "since you already standing there, help me to throw the trash, it's yours by the way." said him nonchalantly as he turned around and walks back into his room. how does he know it was renjun ? he saw his photo on the desk and it's clearly it was him. what a wonderful fate that brought them together. wonwoo already amused that how can renjun be so damn adorable when he's actually mad and cussing out. heck even in mandarin.

he unpacking his clothes and put them into the empty drawer but he still glances at the door who knows someone might be surprised to see him right now. can't wait to laugh on his face. 'serves him right for having a roommate like me.'

@✽ wonwoo j. Living alone had begun to pose a problem for Renjun. He hadn’t even expected to live alone for as long as he had, his flyer simply never catching one’s eye and leaving him without a roommate for the past month or so that he’s been in Dandelion. He had been stressed over it, most of his paychecks going to his schooling and apartment, leaving with with just enough to afford frozen and instant meals. It wasn’t ideal but he didn’t exactly have a choice, learning to it up and just deal with it. ‘Just until college is over, then I can find real work’. He always told himself the same thing over and over until the complex owner had called him, telling him that someone had called in and got accepted to be his roommate. The relief that had instantly flooded in him, sending thanks up into the sky as he went to clear out the second room of his study items. He hadn’t gotten the chance to meet his future roommate, but in all honesty, he didn’t care. He was going to make this work- besides, maybe the two of them will actually get along..

Today had been busy for the Chinese male; morning classes followed by a stand by shift at the market after, all with another round of evening Korean studies before going to another one of his jobs. The male was stressed, not having the time to make the apartment nice and neat. He was hoping his new roommate would arrive later just so the place could look a bit more redeemable before arriving, though with his luck he doubted he would get the chance to clean at all. A sigh left Renjun’s lips as he flung his school bag over his shoulder, his pace slowly increasing as he made his way inside the apartment complex. He didn’t get far before he was hit with something, stumbling at the impact before looking up at whoever threw the thing at him. The first thing he noticed was that he was hit with a trash bag, the second was the person who had thrown the bag at him. “Excuse me?!” A shocked scoff left the males lips at the others words, brows furrowing in anger. “What bout you, huh? Throwing things so carelessly, really! God, watch where you’re tossing things idiot!” The last sentence had been in mandarin, choosing to cuss the male out in his mother tongue before rolling his eyes.

@✽ renjun h.ˡⁱᵏᵉ ᵃ ᵐᵒⁿᵗʰ⁻ⁱˢʰ It's been a few days since he stayed at his cousin's house, until one day he stumbled into an advertisement regarding a shared room and quickly clicked on it. Winwoo is scrolling down the pictures that have been provided, and somehow he feels like he wants to grab them right away. He really didn't want to cause any trouble by staying longer at his cousin's house. After he paid the deposit to the owner, he was given the address, and he quickly made his way to packing his things. Even though his cousin was reluctant to let him go, Winwoo had already assured him that he would come over some other time. 

After arriving at the shared house with his new roommate, whom he still hasn't met, Woonwoo took his belongings inside the room. It's pretty simple and cosy for two people. Winwoo walked inside the room and looked around as he placed his bag down on the empty bed. He noticed there were some crumpled papers on the table, and he heaves. He took those and placed them in the trash can before he realised that it was already full. He took another breath, shaking his head. Whoever his new roommate is, they are surely going to get an earful from him. After packing those trash bags, he walked out of the house just to look for the garbage disposal. He lifted up the trash and threw it hard, not realising there was actually someone who walked past the area and caused the trash to hit the figure. "Oh, my god! Why do you have to walk past this place out of all the places?"