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"I don't need your help". I grumbled to the guy who had his hand stretched towards me after slapping it off.
"What's up with you? I only wanted to help". He said, retrieving his hand as he stared down at me.
"Do I look like I need your help? I'm fine". I grumbled again and stood up, dusting my clothes.
"Whoaa!". He suddenly exclaimed, then was staring at my outfit in a way I couldn't explain.
Wait! Don't tell me...
Oh my gosh...it must be him!
The brother that Angel unnie talked about.
And I was clearly putting on his clothes.
"Well...I..." I stuttered, feeling embarrassed already.
Did he recognize his clothes?
"You see...I was messed up by the rain and all and I kinda ran into your sis...she offered me some dry clothes which are yours obviously and I'm really sorry". I apologized feeling flustered as I adjusted the hoodie uncomfortably.
"Come again.." He had his eyebrows arched as though confused.
"Um...your clothes...I...I got them from your sis". I stuttered.
He scoffed and stared at me with huge scorn.
"Those aren't mine...and I don't have a sister". He mumbled and walked away with a jeer.
I bit hard on my lip...
"Ughh! Shoot me already".
"Ahhhh...jjinja! Aissh!"
I mentally slapped myself.
I should get to my dorm before I make a total fool of myself for the nth time in a row.
I pulled my suitcase and headed for the hostel.
Hall 2, dorm 1.
I checked the room assigned to me on the paper I was holding and located it.
Taking in deep breaths, I knocked on dorm 1 door.
"Yo?!".
The door was opened and a head popped out of the room.
"What's the problem?". The boy asked.
"I..I was assigned to this room...I'm new". I said.
His lips formed an 'o' and then, the head retreated, closing the door also.
Two-three minutes...and I was still standing outside, waiting patiently.
When no one was gonna open, I knocked again and again until I got frustrated.
"Heyyyy". I banged on the door loudly this time around and just when I was about to hit with all my strength, the door opened and I fell in...
Face first.
On the floor.
"Dude...are you right in the head?". The guy who opened the door first, asked.
I raised up my face, shamefully as I sniffed in and rubbed my nose.
The door was open afterall... stupid me!
The other guy...
Oh my Goodness!
The pain I was feeling at the moment disappeared.
The other guy at the corner, sitting on his bed and looking at me with arched eyebrows as though I was nuts is freaking beautiful.
How can a boy be so pretty?
Then, I looked back at the one who asked if I was okay..
What is happening to me?
What kinda mess is this?
He's fucking handsome!
Not to mention...
My eyes grew so wide.
Not to mention...
They weren't putting on anything else...other than a pair of shorts!!
I looked away quickly.
"This isn't what I imagined". I murmured to myself feeling uneasy.
"Are you comfortable down there?". The first guy asked again.
I stood up, shielding my face.
"Which bed is mine?". I asked.
"Take the one close to Axel's and Rhett's". He replied.
I walked past him still shielding my eyes as I moved towards the bunk bed close to the pretty guy's.
"Thanks". I murmured.
Suddenly, I felt hot air on my neck.
I touched the area and turned around just to find the other guy creeped up behind me, he was sniffing me.
"What the fuck are you doing?!". I snapped, alarmed.
"Weird..". He murmured
"What?". I asked.
"You smell like Rhett". He replied.
"What do you mean I smell like Rhett, who the hell is Rhett?". I asked.
"Doesn't he smell like him, Axel?". He asked the pretty guy who didn't seem interested in us.
"Stop acting weird Xander, you'll scare the poor guy". He mumbled and laid down on his bed.
Now I know their names...but who's Rhett actually?
"What cologne do you use?". The one who I now knew as Xander asked.
"I don't use any". I answered.
"No freaking way". Xander scoffed.
He sniffed on me again and clicked his fingers...
"This is definitely Clive Christian cologne".
"Clive Christian? Who's he?". I asked
... lost.
"It's the name of the cologne...what are you? Stupid?". He said scornfully.
How was I supposed to know it's a perfume when it has a human name?
I rolled my eyes and placed the suitcase on the bed.
It was a single bunk compared to the other two double bunks which means there were five students per room.
"What's your name kid?". Xander asked, lying comfortably on his bed.
"I'm not a kid". I grumbled back.
He jeered at me and clicked his tongue.
"You wanna play tough?".
I ignored him.
"I'm Xander by the way... welcome onboard".
He acted like an ass...
But he's kinda humble.
"Call me Luca". I said.
"Kang Luca".
"Luca? As in the sea monster?". He mocked.
"Whatever". I rolled my eyes again.
"Okay, sea monster Luca, over there curled up like a baby is Axel.... don't mind him, he's currently sulking".
"He actually got into a fight with Rhett and..."
"We didn't fight, asshole". Axel grumbled, cutting him short.
"But you both..."
The door opened and a guy walked in, interrupting Xander.
He held a book up close to his nose and it made it hard to see his face.
He was putting on a formal wear which I presumed was their uniform.
Probably the 'Rhett' they were talking about?
He walked straight to the bunk which Xander was at and quietly sat close to him.
"Hey Owen, we have a new roomie".
His face was glued to the book.
He ignored what the other told him.
Ops! Not 'Rhett' afterall.
"Aren't you curious?". Xander snatched the book from him and pretended to flip through the pages just so he could get his attention.
I could finally get a glimpse of the 'Owen'.
He had a small round face and eyes like a kitten.
His glasses fit perfectly on his well defined nose like they were made specifically for him.
I couldn't help but admire how innocent he looked.
A perfect definition of cute.
He scrunched up his face as he made to get his book back.
"No more books for today...your brain must be on fire right now". Xander said and tossed the book aside.
Owen glared at him and climbed up to the upper bunk, then took out another book from a bag.
'He's a quiet one'.
I thought to myself.
'And probably shy too'.
*
The boys were dressing up to go out later in the day while I was still stuck on my bunk, lowering my head.
I didn't think it'll be so difficult staying with boys...
I mean, I live with Ramon oppa and I literally see him bare almost all the time so this shouldn't be something to sweat about.
"O..odi ga? (W..where are you going to?)".
I stuttered, asking no one in particular.
"He lives!". I heard Xander say then scoffed.
"Thought you were dead Kid, you've been sitting still for the past three hours".
I almost gave him the side eye look but turned away instead.
"Do you want to come along?".
"I'm fine.." I grumbled, then covered my hair and shielded my face with the hood.
I only wished they could get the flying fuck out of the room quickly...so that I could change up.
Axel was the first to leave, then Owen and Xander left together.
When I heard the door close, I heaved a sigh of relief and looked around in suspicion.
They don't have any hidden cameras right?
Because why in the world would they install cameras in the rooms?
It's supposed to be private.
I put down the hood and almost pulled off the hoodie....just then, the door opened again.
"Knocking is not a crime!". I half yelled to whoever it was, out of frustration.
I got to my rightful senses when I came face to face with a not friendly looking face.
He had this intimidating look and aura and I couldn't decipher why he looked at me the way he did...but I kinda figured out he wasn't pleased.
Who could he be?
"Why would I knock? It's my room". He murmured.
I didn't expect him to reply but he did anyway.
His room?
Wait! Maybe he's the 'Rhett'.
"And how did you get those?". I heard him ask...
I was lost...
"What?".
"They look better on me...just so you know". He said exuding a nasty attitude.
I was still lost but traced his eyes until I found that he was actually staring right at the clothes I was putting on.
Realization hit me and a kind of heat wave surged through me.
He's definitely the Rhett they talked about.
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