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@( r ) park chanyeol ( i can assure you that i am the latest replier. im sorry bb :c )

"No, no," Daehyun slowly chided with a small smirk on his face. "I'm merely saying that YOU want to date me. There's a good chance of that happening." He watched Chanyeol laugh and decided to keep his comments to himself. Just this once. "If I were you, I'd be an open book. Put yourself out there. Make yourself known. If you like someone, go for it. It's a life motto I certainly live by," he nodded with a laugh. People needed to know whether or not you liked them. If that didn't happen, then the two would definitely go nowhere. "Ahh," he mumbled. "That makes sense.. Only special people get to touch my hair though." He ruffled it a bit and his lips. "I'm vicious. So I'm assuming that I'm y to you," he said, winking an eye at Chanyeol. "Definitely never do that imitation again. It's gross and uncalled for." For a while, Daehyun watched Chanyeol's facial expression and see how he should react to him. "It seems like you don't think the same. With that, I'm guessing that you like me." He would have smiled, but he decided to suppress it. It was an amazing feeling to be liked by someone. Daehyun raised a brow and puckered up his lips. "Try. Go ahead and try me," he whispered, pointing at his pursed lips. "I'm not even sure if she's still here. She probably couldn't bare all of this." He motioned to his entire body and chuckled to himself. He pinched the latter's nose and firmly said, "Well then. I'll be the winner because I'll have you on your knees, begging for me." He let go and watched the redness of Chanyeol's face go away. Cute. "I think you should know where you put your own finger because that wouldn't be very sanitary."

@( s ) jung daehyun ( LOL WUT NOOO XD *cries cause I replied so late* i've been so out of the mood lately causing horrible writers block D; )

"So basically you're saying you want to date me?" He asked, raising his brows with an amused smile etched on his face. The other's words did amuse Chanyeol, resulting him in to laughing once more with a shake of his head. "Plus it'd be strange for me to ask you out, considering I keep my feelings to myself." He confessed, nodding his head with a stretch of his arm. "Not exactly, since you actually take care of yours. And no, I haven't." He said, eyeing the latter's hair as his urge to touch it returned. Blinking, he started to laugh again with a shake of his head. "To be honest, vicious attitudes are somewhat y." He nodded, making out a point. "Yea, I was imitating a stereotypical teenage girl." He chuckled, beaming at the other with his eye-smile showing. "Really now?" He raised his brows in an amused manner. Chanyeol didn't think that Daehyun was mean, maybe a little blunt but he was used to it. Maybe it was the fact that he didn't know the other for that long... Who knew? "Maybe, maybe not." He lowly spoke in a hushed tone, continuing with his small act. Yet he still didn't know what he was trying to achieve with his roommate. "I'll be here watching while stuffing popcorn in my face." Chanyeol laughed, nodding his head and leaning back with his elbows supporting him. "We'll see about that." He challenged with his upper lip curling up slightly in a teasing manner. "How the hell am I suppose to know."

@( r ) park chanyeol ( WAS IT ORGANIC )

"And we have all the time in the world to see my theory come true. In all honesty, I'm pretty confident in how I feel. It's like I'm an aspiring genius just waiting to prove everyone right. Only in this situation, I'm only trying to prove you wrong," Daehyun sighed to himself but continued nonetheless, "Either way... I'd still get the same amount of satisfaction despite how many people I'm aiming to embarrass." Well, Daehyun certainly didn't expect for himself to do such a long reasoning. Weird. "I'm guessing that you think that your hair is like mine. That's kind of suspicious. Have you touched mine before?" He tilted his head to his right and gave him a questioning look. He tried recalling moments when the taller person had touched him, but all that came to mind was when he squished his cheeks together. "Definitely my exes." He rolled his eyes and genuinely laughed at Chanyeol's answer. For once, he thought that they'd get along perfectly fine. "Totes adorbs?" he repeated with a raise of a brow. He shook his head and regretted the thought he had before. "I don't talk to much people. I end up bullying them and getting them pissed off. It's in my blood. I can't help myself but do it." In that case, would Chanyeol really be the only one that'd get used to him? "If you're trying to make the atmosphere romantic, so that I'd kiss you... you're not making it work." Actually, he was. It would only be a matter of hours or maybe a few minutes for Daehyun to instantly peck Chanyeol's lips. But oh well. "And that... I probably should. Flirt with her only to see her mad face," he chuckled and fluffed his hair. "I'm not going to. I'll make sure of it," he grunted, pressing his lips together as he scratched his nape. "... Well, where do you put your finger?"

@( d ) song qian Luhan smiled, liking her enthusiasm. She was passionate about it, the way she got excited at the slightest of favors when it comes to dancing. "Okay." Luhan chuckled, embracing the sudden excited vibe from her. "Wait, so why do you need so many things for dancing?" Luhan pointed the things that he was holding for her in his arms. This was a lot, as if she needed to study dance.

@( s ) jung daehyun ( YEP YEP IT WAS CHOCOLATE MILK )

Once hearing his room mate's remark, Chanyeol thought for a while imagining the situation said. "Well it's unlikely, but I don't know. Only time will tell." He shrugged, still imagining the situation. Of course it was possible for the two of them to be in a relationship, he even thought so but his thoughts were supported by all the cliché dramas he had watched in the past. "Right, whatever you say!" He said in a flat tone, showing that he didn't believe the other. During their conversation, Chanyeol made note of the latter's personality seeing and concluding that he really was a stubborn person yet it was quite amusing for him to watch. "Of course animals are! Ferocious? Your exes or animals?" He replied, snickering at the comment about his past partners. An innocent look came across his face, a small smile showing the apples of his cheeks. He yelped slightly feeling the sting in his thumb, retracting his hand almost instantly and furrowing his eyebrows. "But you looked totes adorbs!" He remarked, flapping his hand around to get rid of the pain. "I'm sure! But.. I don't know if I'm the only one!" He sang, nodding his head and smiling. Chanyeol didn't really know if they would actually like each other in the near future, but it was a high possibility plus he thought it wouldn't be that bad to be in a relationship with other.. would it? A low chuckle escaped his lips as he saw the slight pink on Daehyun's cheeks, finding it cute. "Doesn't seem like it." He said leaning his head closer to the latter's, moving closer as well and making his eyes half-lidded. "Really now? I bet you'd charm her, you should totally do that." He suggested, laughing whilst seeing the matching personalities. "What if you did?" He asked, raising his brows and smirking. Listening to Daehyun's reasoning over going to his bed, Chanyeol nodded before wrinkling his nose at the question. "If I bite my tongue? That's a different story, the blood would be mouth blood and less disgusting cause I know it's only been in my mouth. Where as finger blood... Where has my finger been?"

@( r ) park chanyeol ( BUT YOU GET HYPER?????? )

Daehyun shook his head at the taller's expression and remark. "Oh really now? Arr you suggesting that you will never come to like me... or even love me? Sink that into your mind a little and let that settle in for a while." He was so sure that he would have Chanyeol asking him to become his boyfriend. It was a weird thought, but it was highly possible for the two of them. Who can get closer to him anyway? Daehyun lived with him and would practically come to know all about him. He was sure that he'd have him head over heels. "I don't like your hair. Just because they feel the same, it doesn't mean they have the same qualities." His brown locks were different from the short black hair of Chanyeol. You couldn't compare the two. "I know when things are cute. The people I went out used to be cute. Animals are... cute. Well, some are... The other are ferocious." He made sure to emphasize the past tense verbs he incorporated into his second sentence only because he no longer thought the same way about those people. If he had to be truthful to himself, however, he had to admit Chanyeol gave off the tiniest bit of cuteness. And the way he showed that was by accidentally his lips suggestively he tilted his head. Daehyun merely shrugged and thought it was okay for him to bite people. A weird option, but certainly one that would make people leave him alone. Before he knew it, he was already using the choice, firmly sinking his teeth into the meat below Chanyeol's left thumb. "I told you," he spat incoherently, releasing once he realized what he was doing. "And you're telling me that you've already come to terms with the way I act and won't be pissed off in any way? Implying that you're the only person that would like me for me and that I would return the feelings?" It was interesting how they both thought that they would like each other... yet will it come true? He stared at Chanyeol and felt the slightest tint of pink come across his cheek before turning away. "That's gross. Don't do that," he grumbled in an annoyed tone. Nodding, Daehyun decided to drop the Internet conversation because where was it really heading? Nowhere. "Oh boy.. I doubt she'd do it. She's probably as icy as me. Wait, no. Less." He bit his lower in thought before confirming his statement with a grunt. Rude people with rude people. Definitely not following that opposites attract thing. He rolled his eyes and sighed. "I meant that in the future, I will not be crawling all over you." Daehyun stood back up from his bed and went to Chanyeol's. "It's too hard having a decent conversation without fully facing or being near the other... But you're a weakling. What if you bite your tongue?"

@( d ) song qian "Well, like you guys need constant practice to work out moves, we need constant practice to figure out lines." He spoke with a chuckle in his tone. "Qingdao? Wow. You came a pretty long way huh?" Luhan asked, looking at her with a smile on his face. "I'm glad to meet you Qian." Luhan portrayed his gratefulness. Well, it's good to meet someone that comes from the same country, and Luhan has been quite lonely, being the only Chinese among all the Korean.

"Dance room?" Luhan asked, turning her way. Another place he hasn't explored since arriving here. "Can I .. um, watch you dance?" Luhan asked with a reluctant tone, wondering if it was a good idea.

@( d ) song qian Luhan nodded as she introduced herself and spoke that she was from China. "Oh, really? Which part of China? I'm from Beijing." He spoke with a sense of proud for his hometown. "Song Qian." He nodded, repeating the name and making a mental note about it. He smiled towards her. "Where were you headed?" Luhan asked her as they walked across the hallway.

Luhan nodded. "Well, at least you guys still get some rest. I was worried, because I saw if I'm correct, that there were some of your students, hurt and injured. You guys really need to take care of yourself." He said with a sense of concern. He didn't like watching people walking with casts around the Academy. It was an unpleasant sight, but because he knew it was from practice, he let it slide. "Well, you won't see us in casts unless we're in plays. That I can guarantee." He said with a smile and a nod. "But, if you can see clearly, some of us have eye bags and dark circles because of the constant memorization." Luhan continued on about his department.

@( s ) jung daehyun ( BUT I WANNA BE TALLER lululul evendoeimenuff )

Chanyeol rolled his eyes at the other's arrogance, the corners of his lips turned up. "Special? Right, like I'd feel that special for you." He retorted, shaking his head and waving his hand as he turned his head a different direction. Seeing the other's raised brow, he blinked seeing it as a useless action and soon dismissing it with a shrug. "Wow, thanks." He chuckled, though it was a weak compliment it still was one and knowing Daehyun's personality, it was probably rare. "So that means you like my hair." He grinned, still feeling his room mate's hands playing with his hair, not if he seemed to mind though... But it did raise his urge to touch the other's hair. He chortled once he saw the latter's expression, shaking his head and flashing a cheeky smile. "I don't think you'd find anything cute!" He hummed, cocking his head from left to right. "Dude, that's not cool." He snickered, finding his reasoning out of the ordinary. Though he knew of the consequences, an innocent smile made its way on his face as he scooted closer to the male until he was right beside him. With that, he squished the other's cheeks together so he made a silly face. "How would I know? Because I'd probably be one of the only people that won't become completely aggravated by you and would stick up with your attitude." He replied, nodding his head while looking at the younger. A seductive look came across Chanyeol's face, him biting his lips as he lowered his voice in to a husky, hushed tone, "Oh really." Letting his glasses slide down his nose, he sat beside the latter and winked. What was he trying to accomplish? He didn't know himself. "Well... No... But..." He trailed off, furrowing his brows and shrugging soon after. "It would be even funnier, if she started to make moves on you." He though out loud, practically ignoring the latter's last statement. "Nothing's wrong... Please, I couldn't care less. Yea probably..." He relied, dragging out his words seeming lazy to come up with a good retort. "So there's a chance." He smirked, wiggling his brows and laughing. "Cannibal? Me? I can't even my own blood after being cut." He replied, shivering at the thought. "Yep." He popped the p, watching the latter.

@( r ) park chanyeol ( thAT IS AN EXTREME PARTY BBY. SLOW DOWN WITH THE MILK. )

"So you're in denial about the truth? Which is quite strange because the answer is right under your nose. It's a special feeling," he said flatly with a meek laugh. "And we all know what I mean by special." Daehyun gave him a look and raised his eyebrow as if Chanyeol were supposed to reassure him about something. He didn't. In fact, there was no reassurance needed. It was only one of Daehyun's many stupid actions. "Your hair has the texture of like... mine," he muttered, playing with his smooth, soft hair using his hands. How else was he to phrase his statement? Daehyun winced once he saw Chanyeol's expression and pretended to throw up. "Not cute. You're not cute to me. Maybe to yourself... but not me." He blinked and let go of his hair, deciding that his roommate's scalp had enough torture for now. "I don't like people touching me... especially without my permission, so I resorted to biting your hand off." It was as if it were a normal thing to do for normal people. Daehyun was definitely different. "Answer my question first: Why would I like you?" He watched Chanyeol put on the articles of clothing that Daehyun had described and tilted his head. "You may have them on, but I'm not the least bit attracted to you. I feel the same as before," he chuckled as he shook his head. "I do have to say that you're really tall. Kudos to you on that part." He applauded him for a brief moment before stopping. "How do you know that? Have you interviewed people with no Internet? Do they even know what it is?" He was obviously being sarcastic, but who knew how Chanyeol interpreted it? "Hah. You're laughing now, but wait til I encounter her. You won't be hearing the last of my complaints." He rolled his eyes and threw his hands up in exasperation. He would be annoyed of her more than Daehyun was annoyed with Chanyeol which wasn't really much... but still. "Are you sure nothing's wrong? You don't seem so keen on the fact that someone could in love with me. So there must be some huge flaw that seems to repel someone?" He raised an eyebrow and waited for a good reply. "Denial? Yeah right. We'll see in the future," he sighed, his head paining him. "Cannibals are gross. Maybe you're one." Daehyun patted his abs and put down his shirt. "If you say so." He went on back over to his bed and lay down.

@( d ) song qian Luhan smiled warmly towards her. It was meant to be some sort of healing aura for her. He took in her things. "Here, let me carry them for you. You might drop them again because of those tired eyes." He held up her things. "Me? I'm from the Acting Department, kind of new as well." "My name's Luhan. You don't look like you're from around here." Luhan took note of how she looked slightly different from his fellow Korean classmates.

"Don't you guys in dance ever get some rest?" Luhan wondered. It was a bizarre act to see so many kids looking tired. It's just dancing right? He's curios as to why they over work themselves when the rest of them don't seem so ... out of it.

@( d ) song qian Luhan was on his way to class from his far end locker. Really, he must be the most unfortunate guy in the school. His locker is the nearest to the exit, but it was the farthest from any of the classes and so he needed to hurry. Though, since coming here, he has been able to manage his time well and was now walking with relaxed steps when he saw something, that he was sure ... it wasn't common.

A girl had fell in front of him, he bent down and helped her gather her things. "Are you okay?" He said as he held her hand, steadying her as she stood up. He studied her face, as he was taught to. "You look ... tired. Are you from the dance department?" Lately, there are so many people looking as tired as her, and they're all from the said department.

@( s ) jung daehyun ( I WAS AT A PARTY AND I HAD ALOT OF MARSHMALLOWS ok actually I don't even know XD MUST'VE BEEN ALL THE MILK I DRANK )

"I'm not denying, I'm telling the truth. There's no special way!" He sang, shaking his head and furrowed his brows. "But my hair doesn't have the texture!" He retorted, puffing out his lips and curving his brows. "Really now? Thank you?" He chuckled, surprised from the compliment. Daehyun didn't seem to be the person to give them, well to Chanyeol at least. "But I am cute!" He cooed, puffing out his cheeks and making doe eyes at the other. A small whine escaped his lips as he felt the latter's hands still in his hair, still trying to shake them out. He snapped his hand back upon the sight of his room mate trying to bite him before raising a brow in suggestion. "The question is, why wouldn't you like me?" He shot back, flinching when he felt a strand of hair being plucked out his scalp. "Right right." He snickered, watching the other. "Okay, I will!" He nodded, getting off his bed and headed towards his drawer. Pulling out a beanie, he put it on before making his way to his bag and pulling out his glasses and putting them on. He turned towards his room mate and smirked, straightening up to point out his height. "But they'd like to have it. " he said, curling his fingers into fists as he felt his hair being tugged. "Really now, hah that must be fun." He chuckled, imagining the situation for himself. "I don't understand." He choked out, feeling a small sting on his now red cheek. "No! Nothing's wrong!" He widened his eyes, surprised as he felt anger emit from his room mate. "Aww that's a shame." He spoke, his words flowing out smoothly with a sigh. "I don't think so, you're just in denial!" He said confidently, a smile on his face and a gleam in his eye. "That's a relief." He shook his head whilst laughing lightly. "I've seen better." Breathing out, he looked away almost erupting with laughter.

( WHY DID YOU FEEL DRUNK?? I'VE BEEN BUSIER WITH SCHOOL COMING UP UGH )

"You know it's a special way. Don't even deny it. People that do so end up falling even harder," he whispered, a small chuckle soon following it. "No, no. I definitely mean a ball of yarn. Have you seen how thick your hair is?" He grabbed Chanyeol's hair and pulled it up gently. "I'm kidding. Your hair is totally better than yarn." A compliment. It was rare for him to do so. For some reason, he felt that it was an appropriate decision. "A puppy? Do you have a particular reason for such a comparison? Puppies are cute, if you ask me." He hid a small laugh and kept his hands on his hair despite Chanyeol's trials to make him stop. Daehyun attempted to bite his roommate's hand after he touched his but failed. He moved his head a little too slow. "I don't like you. Why in the world would I like you out of all the people in the school, hm?" he growled as he pulled out a strand of hair. "Oh well. That didn't affect me. It affected them." He crossed his arms and flipped his hair out of his eyes. "Okay then. Show me right now. I'd love to see how I described you. I totally didn't though." He pressed his lips together, ready to watch the little show Chanyeol would put on. "People who don't have the privilege of the interent obviously don't like it," he scoffed with another tug of his hair. "With the likes of me, it's almost a given that I've dated both genders," he smirked with a cocky smile. "I think one of my exes go here..." It was awkward. He knew that they would share some hatred for each other. He just hoped he wouldn't encounter them anytime soon. "I wouldn't call myself annoying. I would call you annoying." He patted Chanyeol's cheek so hard that it was almost a slap. "That? You're calling me a that? What's wrong with people like me? Is there a flaw that seems to bothering you?" he asked, heart pounding due to his anger. "No. Since it's perfect, I'm not going to be crawling all over you!" Maybe the two of them shared the same amount of arrogance. Who knew? "You basically lost because I let you win," he said, starting to not make anymore sense to himself. "I'm not a cannibal." With his shirt fully on, he laughed as he saw Chanyeol's expression. "Like what you see?" he asked, raising his shirt to show off his abs.

@( s ) jung daehyun ( DEWD I WOULD'VE REPLIED LAST NIGHT but I felt drunk even tho I've never had alcohol before >.< )

"Special way? Please!" He scoffed, shaking his head and scowling at the other with a scrunched face. Sighing, he slumped as he felt Daehyun's hands return to his hair letting him play around with it. "Ball of yarn? You mean, head of hair-like yarn." He retorted, glaring lightly at the latter and pursing his lips. "Yes, yes you are the only. I'm more like a puppy!" He nodded, giving a perky smile and shaking his head trying to get the other's hands out of his locks. A lopsided grin spread across his face as he patted the other's face in a teasing manner. "You so like me. It's so obvious." He said, nodding with a knowing gaze. Though he knew his room mate didn't like him, it was fun and amusing to and to see his reactions. "How would you know? Maybe you have but they never told you." He said, waggling his finger and raising a brow. Watching the latter look for something, he tilted his head before meeting his expression. "Sure, but you did describe me! I can show you!" He chuckled, singing the last part slightly. Again he watched the other, soon breaking out into laughter as he saw the breeze blow at Daehyun's face and hit Chanyeol lightly. He snickered, nodding his head ," Who doesn't?" Raising his brows, he nodded with a look adults usually use on children. "Well of course! Both actually, how about you?" He asked, sitting up straight. "What? But I didn't say you're annoying, unless you were calling yourself annoying?" He said, furrowing his brows in confusion with his mouth ajar. "Please, I don't like people just like /that/." He retorted, snapping his fingers to represent. "Perfect my _____! If it was perfect, you'd be crawling all over me!" He replied arrogantly with his nose stuck up in the air and a dramatic flip of his hair. "No you didn't, I won whether you let me or not." He replied with a nod. "Well you wanted to!" He scoffed, crossing his arms and pursing his lips. As Daehyun stood up, Chanyeol watched with a flat expression soon blinking as he started to change shirts. He sputtered as he felt the fabric hit his face, trying to shake it off before feeling it being lifted off.

@( r ) park chanyeol ( screAMING OMG ;DD )

"Is my arrogance something that pleases you in a... special way?" he asked, changing his tone of voice with the last two words. Even after Chanyeol made Daehyun stop touching his hair, he still continued the action. "And a cocky kitten I am," he winked, messing up the latter's hair and pulling on it. "As a kitten, I am now playing with a ball of yarn." With that, he lightly dug his fingers into the black hair, balling his fists as his hair poked through the gaps of his fingers. "But it seems like I'm not the only kitten here. Are you perhaps a cat though?" He made sure not to hurt Chanyeol, however. He didn't wanna see the outcome of that. "What are you--" Daehyun rolled his eyes and glared at him. "No, I do not like you." If he did, he wouldn't tell him like that. He'd have other ways to reveal such information. "... I never lead anyone on," he grumbled, turning his head away only to meet the air conditioner. "I can tell you're snoopy," he snickered, searching for the A/C remote. "Described you?" He instantly turned around and had an 'are-you-kidding-me-right-now' type of look plastered onto that little pretty face of his. "I'm not by you. Sorry to break the news to you," he sighed out, finally spotting the remote. He clicked the 'power on' button, and a strong gust of cold air hit Daehyun's face. "_____." He quickly lowered the speed and power, soon fixing his hair. "I love the internet more than anything." Other than cheesecake that was.. He wasn't willing to have his weakness spread around though. "You've been in a relationship? Boys or girls? And of course I have. It's a given answer," he said cockily, smirking a bit. "But you said 'annoying people annoy people.' And just then, I told you that I liked annoying people." Utter bewilderment. Daehyun was downright confused. "I don't want you to like me. You probably already like me," he merely scoffed. "My vision needs no fixing for I have perfect vision," he bragged, sitting back down next to Chanyeol. "But I let you win," he urged, shaking his head. "You act like I'm going to eat you," Daehyun chuckled, standing up to stretch before walking to his closet. He rifled through the piles of clothes before pulling out a white v-neck. He took off his shirt and threw it at some random direction, having it hit Chanyeol's face. He laughed loudly and mumbled a quick 'sorry,' before grabbing the shirt. He put it on top of his bed and put on his new shirt.

@( s ) jung daehyun ( HOLY S H I T e n e DATS LONG... Like something else winkeu winkeu nudgeu nudgeu )

Snickering, Chanyeol cleared his throat as he felt flem build up once again from the laughter. "Sure sure. It's like I can feel your arrogance contaminating mean." He replied, swatting the other's hand away with a scowl before smoothing out his hair. "Sheesh, what a cocky kitty your are." He made a growling face whilst imitating claws of cat and grazing the latter's arm lightly with his 'claws'. "It's like you want me to like you which means you like me!" He nodded, chuckling as he grinned. "That's true... But it's not their fault that the atmosphere is romantic! So whoever advanced the kiss is the leader." He said, watching the other's hair and soon having a sudden urge to touch it. "I'm a snoopy person!" He shrugged, still eyeing the locks of his room mate. "It's like you just described me." He laughed, looking away from his hair brushing off the want. "Please, a paper ball can't hurt me." He raised his brow and threw it at the latter's head. "The Internet is an interesting place. Exactly my point. Well obviously I have, who hasn't you know." He shrugged before turning a question gaze to the younger," Have you?" Shaking his head, he mentally facepalmed himself as he gave an 'are you kidding me' expression. "I never said that!" Smirking, he raised a brow and crossed his arms,"You so want me to like you."He rubbed the area that the other flicked, wrinkling his nose and narrowing his eyes. "They have good vision! I think your vision needs some fixing!" Watching the other his lip, he shook his head and laughed in amusement. "Correction: I already won." He smiled cheekily, sticking his tongue out. "Yea, I'm pretty tall!" He said like as if it was an obvious fact, which it was. "You sure are."

( so long. i'm sorRY <33 )

@( r ) park chanyeol Daehyun narrowed his eyes and wondered why Chanyeol was laughing this time. He had no evidence to support whatever reason he had in mind, so he dropped the topic. "I'm pretty sure you'd end up liking me in the future," he smirked, tugging slightly at the other's hair. "And I know it for sure." His confidence level was definitely shooting out of the roof. "Cute when I yawn?" he chuckled quietly. "Someone seems to be checking me out. And that only confirms our little talk," he snickered, referring to the fact that Chanyeol wanted to date Daehyun. "Lead them on," he scoffed and shook his head. Chanyeol's reaction was pretty hilarious though. "Wouldn't you think both parties are leading each other on? I'm pretty the other would also think that the atmosphere is romantic. Kissing is appropriate." He ran his hands through his hair before shaking it out. "Why do you look so interested? Turn ons," he mumbled, giving in anyway, "I suppose I like someone tall or around the same height as me. People who look good in a hat or beanie.. glasses are a bonus. I mean, those are just a few." He fumbled his brain for any others but sighed when he couldn't think of any. And he wasn't sure if Chanyeol meant turn-ons in a person or turn-ons somewhere else... "That paper ball is my weapon of destruction, especially used to harm you," he said innocently. "You read some interesting stories. Anything appealing? But what if you notice their flaws? Then again... that becomes attractive to someone once they fall in love. Have you liked someone? Or gone out with someone even?" he droned out as he yawned. "Good terms practically means liking each other," he rolled his eyes. "Are you calling me annoying?" Daehyun raised both of his brows up in shock. "I don't think they have twenty-twenty vision," he said, flicking the hand on Chanyeol's chest. "I should buy them prescribed glasses. They need to know what true irresistible people like." He huffed out chest and his lips. "Whatever. I let you win," he muttered in irritation. "Good luck? For what? Taking you in one mouthful?" Daehyun laughed and was glad his headache went away. "I'm a pretty good judge of character."

@( s ) jung daehyun A bubbly laugh escapes from his lips, shaking his head as he heard the other's inclination chuckling slightly at the tune. "Right right. Sure I would." He said, raising his brows with a small smile. "You looks so cute when you yawn." He cooed once more, laughing softly. Smiling, he eyed his room mates hair, finding it suiting the other's look. "That does not make sense man! You could lead the person on!" He deadpanned, scoffing with a slight shake of his head. "Yes yes, I know about that. What are your turn ons huh?" He asked curiously, looking at his knee tingling slightly at the contact. "What's this?" He picked up the ball and held it up, quirking his brow up. "Well that's what I read in a story before!" He shrugged before laughing and rolling on side. "Oh my gosh, I don't know! Anything I guess! Anything appealing?" He ruffled the back of his head, furrowing his brows. "I never said that, I meant we'd be at least on good terms." He nodded, rolling his eyes. "I don't even get how that makes sense. Annoying people annoy people!" He said, shaking his head with disbelief and amusement. Gasping dramatically, he placed a hand on his chest letting his mouth fall open. "No, they have perfect vision! I'm just irresistible like that." He said smugly, half joking. "The boss whom I just beat." He replied, waggling his finger with a raised brow. "I guess so, but good luck." He shrugged, soon raising his brow at the latter watching him sit down and feeling his finger on his skin. "Happy-go-lucky and proud. That was I was thinking too!"

@( r ) park chanyeol "Keeping the fact that I'm easy in your mind for future references," Daehyun said in a sing-song voice, each word creating a rhythm. "By future references I mean: in case, you're looking forward to being in a relationship with me." He certainly sounded cocky and maybe it was part of his intention. Who knew? "What are you awhh'ing about?" he wondered out loud, raising his eyebrow. Now, that he was upright. He felt a little strange. His perfectly styled hair from earlier was now messy-- in a good way. "Right mood is a perfect reason! What if things are getting steamy? The only right thing to do is to kiss someone. Duhhhh," he said as if everyone should know. "Whateveeeer. It's not I like just anyone. There are certain things that I steer clear from. You know... turn-offs and turn-ons," he mumbled, feeling embarrassed. Daehyun searched his luggage bag for the paper he scribbled on earlier. Once he found it, he crumpled it up and threw it at Chanyeol's knee. Perfect aim thanks to his football skills. He couldn't help but let out a big hearty laugh at Chanyeol's explanation. "You're freaking hilarious. Heart racing and close observations. Possible but I don't know." He pretended to wipe off a tear from his right eye. "Fine details as in moles and pimples? Stray hairs? Sudden change of build?" he thought out aloud. He didn't know if guys did it, but he knew girls did. "Are you saying that both of us would end up liking each other, in a friendly way of course, in the nearby future?" he questioned, unsure about the probability. "I don't like people annoying me. I like annoying people," he said with such great happiness. Daehyun noted Chanyeol's look and mentally groaned to himself. Why was he being like this? "Are those people visually impaired?" he joked, slapping his knee lightly. "Hah, that's right! I am the boss," he smirked, crossing his arms. "Since I /did/ say it, then that means you're willing to let me do it?" He swiftly got on his feet made his way towards Chanyeol, tracing his jawline as soon as he sat down on the edge of the bed. "Sourpuss. And you're happy-go-lucky. Not only are our major opposites. But our personalities too."

@( s ) jung daehyun Scoffing, Chanyeol raised his brows and shook his head. "What would I be implying if I were?" He snickered slightly, seeing the other wink. "Awwww." He cooed once seeing the other's yawn, finding it completely adorable. "Right right." He laughed, shaking his head noting the other meaning of what a playboy is. "Right mood? I don't even think I can take that as a legit reason... " he chuckled before flopping on his back and turning his head to look at the latter. "Really? I don't think so, it's your fault you like them so they don't need to put any effort at all." He pointed out, propping one of his knees up. "I don't know, one day their hand brushes against yours and you're like 'Dammmmnnn' and then your heart starts to beat and you notice all the fine details about them." He shrugged, sheepishly smiling before seeing the smile on the younger's face to which made him grin. "Pft, bull_____! Then they wouldn't be room mates!" He retorted, sticking his tongue out. "There's no fun then." He laughed, giving a cheeky smile resembling the look of a child. "Well ouch! People would kill to see me and here you are refusing while I'm practically offering!" He dramatically huffed while flipping his imaginary hair over his shoulder with his nose stuck up in the air. A toothy grin made its way across his face once Daehyun stuck his arm out,"I feel like I accomplished the boss level in a video game." Scowling, Chanyeol scrunched his face up whilst snapping his fingers. "Well you were the one that said you did!" He said, imitating a girl with attitude. "Yea, you're a sourpuss." He beamed, nodding with a child like grin. "No, I meant that it seems like we're opposites!"

@( r ) park chanyeol Daehyun snorted silently and began to feel a small pain in his head. "Seems like someone wants to remember that I'm easy. Are you implying something?" He winked and yawned, the after-tears not falling down his cheeks. "I'm not a playboy!" he muttered, not fond of the insult. "I don't kiss people randomly. There's usually a reason behind it. The right mood maybe?" he trailed off, not knowing the exact reason. "But you seem to be looking into the case," he chuckled, pointing out his face. "I meant that people usually have to put in the effort to make me like them. Well, liking or maybe even loving someone is quite spontaneous, isn't it? One day their... their what?" he gave him a lopsided smile and sniffed. Daehyun was so tempted to go back onto his stomach, but he didn't feel like it. "Roommates can dislike their roommates forever," he said, not really being serious. "Favorable things... Things that wouldn't annoy me," he shrugged. He didn't wanna give out too much details because he felt like he were giving out too much information about him. Daehyun retched and pinched his nose shut. "That's so gross, Yeol," he groaned and shut his eyes. "I don't wanna draw you ... or kiss you." This was someone that Daehyun never thought he would get along with, but here he was doing so... "And now you've proved me wrong. How do you feel doing so?" He held out his arm to Chanyeol as if it were an interview. "Definitely not going to be wanting you in my mouth," he laughed off. "I don't want to boost our ego up.. Irresistible... as if." Daehyun gave up and went back to his stomach, the blood going back down his body. "_____," he cursed, scratching his head. "You know my personality already?" he asked, raising his brow as he ignored the pain. "I seem like a singer?"

@( s ) jung daehyun "It will forever be in printed in my mind." He shook his head as he spoke, soon cracking an amused smile at latter's reasoning. "You kiss people randomly? You kinda sound like a player and a watch should I call it... Playboy?" He pondered, tapping his chin and looking at an empty space. "Effort? I thought liking just comes naturally, and you can't control it. Maybe you wouldn't realize it until one day their..." He trailed off blinking his eyes catching himself before he said something strange. Clearing his throat, he nodded whilst shifting himself a little on the bed to be more comfortable. "It'll happen, I am your room mate after all." He pointed out with a nod and a waggle of his pointer finger. "Favourable things, like what?" As he calmed his laughter, watching his room mate move and grinned as he saw his hanging head. He felt his laughter form again once he soon caught on to the joke. "Then draw me like one of your Korean girls Jack." He purred, raising his voice a few octaves to a girls pitch making kissy faces. "Right, but on some channels they air Spongebob daily around 5pm." He said, taking it from his own experience a few days back. As a child, Chanyeol didn't watch tv much but when he did Spongebob was playing so basically it was the only show he knew. "Pft, go ahead. Just shows how irresistible I am!" He squirmed slight again, raising his brow with twisted lips. He rolled his eyes, scoffing lightly whilst waving his hand in dismissal. "Of course I do." He raised his brows upon heating the latter's laugh, making him brighten up slightly. "Ah singing, I see. It's seems like it." He agreed, suggesting that their majors weren't then only things.

@( r ) park chanyeol "And you should always keep that in mind," Daehyun pressed, raising his tone of voice. "Sure, I may be out kissing people at times. But that doesn't mean that I'm not willing to settle down in a relationship, you know?" He shrugged and shook his head. "It just takes some time and effort for me to like someone." Why the hell Daehyun told Chanyeol about this was beyond him. In all honesty, most of the actions he committed were not well-thought about. "Warm up to you?" he trailed off. "That one day... I don't know about it. As long as you do favorable things. Then, maybe." Another laugh escaped Chanyeol's mouth. Not just one but many. "It's not like you can live life as a lazy bum all the time. And quit laughing. I don't wanna bring you to the hospital for some stupid stomachache," he groaned, laying down onto his back. His head came over the end of the bed just so that he could see Chanyeol. Well, an upside-down version of him. "Just hush. And no," he said firmly, "I will not draw you like one of my French girls." Even from his view, he knew what Chanyeol was trying to do. "Oh please," Daehyun smirked, coughing a little. "I bet all these little kids are obsessed with the new shows they have on. Spongebob is probably barely aired these days." That show was the epitome of his childhood. And sometimes, people would describe his personality like Squidward's. Hearing his reaction, Daehyun sent him another seductive gaze. "And what if I do wanna do that?" he teased with a slight chuckle. Of course all he wanted to do was make him feel discomfort. "Ahh, now you know my true personality," he laughed, clapping his hands. "Rapping? Oh, we're opposites. I do singing."

@( s ) jung daehyun Little huffs of laughter escaped from his lips, "Well you know I know that you're not easy!" He said, slightly confused with twisted lips. "You'll warm up to be one day!" He beamed, giving an eyesmile along with a cheeky grin. Alas, he bursted in to laughter once again hearing the other's reasoning. "F-fashionable?! Well that nice to know!" He said, hiccuping slightly from all the laughter he's been doing. Though Daehyun may be stuck up to someone's eyes, well he was to Chanyeol's anyways, he knew deep inside no matter how deep that there was a least an ounce of kindness... Somewhere. "Sorry, no can do!" He rested he side of his head on his palm while his elbow propped him up so he was in the position of a 'y lady', of course unintentionally. Chuckling, he raised his brows and his lips due to hydration whilst shaking his head slight from amusement. "I'm pretty sure the younger kids watch Spongebob too! He never gets old!" He pointed out, nodding his head. Seeing the latter's look, Chanyeol squirmed under the gaze with furrowed brows. "Why are you looking at me like that, it's kind of uncomfortable. It like you want to take me in one mouthful like a piece of cheese." He scrunched his nose, and scoffed lightly. "Of course you don't care. My major is rapping, what's yours?"

@( r ) park chanyeol Daehyun sneered at Chanyeol and groaned. "I don't care about your sarcasm," he muttered. "How's that for liking you? Not much," he said, reminding Chanyeol about their little conversation from earlier. "No need to get disappointed," he remarked as Chanyeol shook his head. "I like to look fashionable. Three pairs of shoes won't suffice my needs." Daehyun knew about airport fashion and how important it was for idols to dress up as nicely as possible. His pre-debut life might as well guide him to some sort of fashion icon in the future. "Oh my freaking goodness. Park Chanyeol is being a smartass. Please kindly shut the hell up." Daehyun sent him a mocking grin and scoffed. "I am quoting him," he said, sticking out his tongue. "I had a childhood when I was younger. People in the newer generations won't know what I'm talking about. I'm putting it to good use." He watched Chanyeol climb atop his bed with a humongous grin plastered onto his face. "Why are you so happy now? And why are you copying me? Do you like me or something?" Daehyun asked, shooting him a seductive look. Daehyun his lips and nodded. Now, Chanyeol knew something about him. "What's your major? I don't care or anything. I'm just curious."

@( s ) jung daehyun Chanyeol rolled his eyes, shaking his head with raised brows. "Did you not her the sarcasm?" He scoffed, snickering lightly with one corner of his mouth turned up. Eyeing the other, he couldn't possibly think of why someone would need one pair of shoes for different occasions. "Seriously? I could probably have three different pairs for all these so called events." He replied, shaking his head at the latter. Chanyeol wasn't really one to care about his outfit, all that mattered to him was that he looked represent able though he sort of understood the other's reason, it still didn't seem to get through his mind that the other would need so many shoes. "Dude, everyone has guts! If they didn't, they would be dead!" He raised his brows, fighting back the urge to bury in another fit of laughter. "Laugh box? People don't have laugh boxes! You're like quoting Squidward from Spongebov!" A wide grin spread on his face as he bit his lip feeling his laughter bubble up in him. He watched his room mate settle on the right bed, so he too did the same except on his own bed. "Oh, makes sense." He shifted to lean on his side, looking at the latter.

@( r ) park chanyeol "Hah," Daehyun exclaimed loudly, eyeing Chanyeol. "Easy, my _____. Are you _____ting me? Me? Easy? You're underestimating me. Do you think I would let anyone get at me? I'm not like that Chanyeol," he muttered, leaving his shoes since he was finally done sorting them out. He sat by his closet which was almost right next to Chanyeol's. Joy. "Events. You gotta wear the proper one with the proper outfit. Fancy with fancy. Lazy with lazy. Pissed off with pissed off. Of course, they don't have shoes that represent that," he shot with a bit of venom. "You really have some guts to be laughing at me. You really do. You're really _____ing different," he nodded, squinting at the latter. "Something wrong with my eye? There's something wrong with your freaking laughbox. Every single thing I do seems to make you laugh," he frowned, moving onto his bed. He was beyond overjoyed that the school provided them with sheets. At least there was something here that was great. It was cool that Chanyeol had a change of behavior. But boy, it irritated Daehyun. "I meant that I worked hard to earn money. I had nothing as a child. Well, I had things. But not things that I wanted."

@( s ) jung daehyun Chanyeol scrunched his face and laughed loudly, shaking his head. "Well ok then! Yes, you do seem very easy!" He said, scowling while dragging out the 'very'. He caught the expression on his room mate's face, which was a mistake since he started to laugh even harder. "Important? How so, maybe a few pairs but not like 50!" He scoffed, wiping the tears of laughter gathering in his eyes. Raising his brows, he watched the latter rearrange his shoes causing him to roll his eyes. Upon hearing the other's words along with his actions, he started to laugh again whilst shaking his head and covering his mouth. "I-I think there's something wrong with your eye!" He joked, he cleared his throat from all the laughter. To answer his room mate's question, he nodded beaming at him. It sort of made sense to himself, actually it defiantly did so he was sort of taken back at the other's reaction. "Ahh, I see." He replied with furrowed brows and a twisted mouth.