“Hey! I’m here!” Ten finally found the source, and had to blink twice. It was… a boy. A boy about his age, sitting in a small, cramped cage, gripping the bars, and staring right to him with a determined look.  He wished he knew more Korean, as so to ask him why was he there. Had he stolen something? Was he a slave? He couldn’t leave him there, though. He was just his age. He wouldn’t want to be in a small box, either.    Do

Just when Minwoo's patience was about to break, his upstairs neighbor stops blaring the annoying music he tortures him daily with. Out of worry and stupidness, Minwoo decides to go check up on them; he doesn't expect to find a crying pink-haired guy. Jeongwoo College AU. Multi-chaptered.