Walls Run Thin (College!Au)

Title: Walls Run Thin (College!Au)
Author: Dreaminginside
Words: 427
Pairings:Yewook
Warnings: None
Disclaimer:LOLNO
Rating: PG
Summary: “We’re getting an apartment next year.”

A/N: In the same verse as It's A Hard Knock Life



Ryeowook isn’t exactly surprised when Jongwoon slips into his dorm room late Friday night and and makes a beeline for Ryeowook’s bed.

What he isn’t expecting is the ragtag gathering of wildflowers that are deposited onto his laptop next to his bed.

“I’m re gifting them to you,” Jongwoon mumbles from where his face is buried in Ryeowook’s comforter. “Heechul gave them to me.”

“Is he finally getting tired of stalking that poor Chinese student?” Ryeowook smiles as he rolls his desk chair over to his bunk, wading through his and Sungmin’s combined ocean of textbooks to plop down next to Jongwoon. “Though I can’t say I’d approve of him moving onto you.”

“No,” Jongwoon snorts, shifting so that he can pull Ryeowook down besides him, hands slipping under the back of Ryeowook’s hoodie, which could possibly be his judging by how Ryeowook is practically swimming in it. “It’s an I’m sorry I had sex on your bed bouquet that he made Geng pick for him in the first place.”

“I guess you’re sleeping here then,” Ryeowook cringes slightly at the thought, tangling a hand in Jongwoon’s messy hair. He laughs when Jongwoon mumbles something to the effect of never going back into Ryeowook’s neck. “Good thing Sungmin’s not here this weekend or it may have been me with those sentiments.”

“Small blessings,” Jongwoon murmurs, hands tracing tiny shapes on Ryeowook’s back. He feels Ryeowook press closer and sigh and he grins, sure that Ryeowook can feel the lips on his neck. He’d been planning on spending the weekend either way, this just practically forces him to while he washes his sheets at least fifteen times. “I hope it won’t be a problem.”

“Of course not,” Ryeowook grins and tilts his head back to look Jongwoon in the eye, kissing him softly before settling into his bed more comfortably, Jongwoon tangling their legs together. Ryeowook nearly forgets about the lights until Jongwoon grumbles and stretches for the switch before resuming his mission to practically absorb Ryeowook into him, arms wrapped tight around Ryeowook’s waist. “Anytime.”

It’s quiet for a bit, Ryeowook burying his face in Jongwoon’s well worn shirt with his high school emblazoned on it, listening to the sound of his heart. He’s about drifted off when he hears a loud clunk against the thin walls, followed by what could be an oh baby.

Jongwoon groans, and Ryeowook tries not to cry.

“We’re getting an apartment next year.”

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