“How can they make questions like that?? Why do they want to torture our poor brains?!” Mino complains angrily as he put back his notes on his bag. “You need to learn your lesson you dog. Is it that hard to lessen your nap time and at least focus on the subject?” Taehyun, his seatmate and his very first friend in his uni life said without even looking at poor Mino. Taehyun is someone you can call a hipster by looks. With his 1:1 hair and stand-up brows, he is adored by everyone. He is considered as one of the campus idols. If Its not for his cold personality and scary aura, he could have every girl on their campus. Mino could just wonder why and how did he got to be friends with such a person. “Taehyun ah, my nap time is as important as my food time. I cant sacrifice any of the two.” Mino answered. Taehyun doesn’t know if he’s being serious or is he really just dumb. “Ah, by the way I need my hairdryer back. My other one broke, so..” “Didn’t you gave it to Seungyoon? Why are you asking me about it?” “Ah right...” Seungyoon is Taehyun’s friend. He’s been sticking to him since he meet Taehyun at this club party and decided to be friends with him and eventually with Mino. “Agh let’s just go. I want to drink something sweet” “And this is why you’re close to being fat” The voice was from Seungyoon who’s from a different department coming into the classroom. “shut it.” “Taehyun ah, why don’t you make this one eat more? Look at him! He’s like a pair of chopsticks!” Indeed he is. Seungyoon, from the film department was so thin, his body can be compared to a girls’. His fair skin just makes it worse. Rocking his bowl cut hairstyle, Seungyoon is from Busan but you cant hear his satoori accent at all. Like he lived all his life in Seoul. “Ya Nam Taehyun,” Seungyoon said, “Do you still have that rocket to the moon album? I need it for reference.” “Yeah I still have it. Ill bring it tomorrow.” “Nope, Ill go to your place after class. I want to see polli and bali.” “Yeah yeah, ignore me all you want!” Mino screams while looking at the odd couple in front of him. “Where the hell is Jinwoo hyung?? My only friend who understands me. Isnt he here a while ago??” Mino asked. “He went to the bathroom. He says he has been wanting to go even before the exams started. I bet he went to the wrong alley again.” Taehyun jokingly answered. The three of them laughed, and didnt noticed Jinwoo was just behind them. “Making fun of me again huh? Its not my fault the school corridors are complicated!” Jinwoo, with his big eyes confronted the three students who laughed even more after hearing him. “Aigoo hyung. Good thing you have your looks, they make up for your brain” Mino mockingly said to his hyung, while still laughing. “look who’s talking. Pabo Mino” Jinwoo, the oldest of the group who’s also the most handsome and full of aegyo. Everyone who sees him is taken aback by his charisma. With a pair of big round eyes, fair skin, fairer than Seungyoon, he is an epitome of beauty. His smile can make every girl and his fellow men sway. He’s been confessed by both genders occasionally and to everyone’s surprise, he rejected every single one of them. “Yoon ah, I need my hairdryer back. Give it to me later” Mino asked. “Didn’t you hear? Im going to Taehyun’s dorm after class?” “You two are just 2 floors away. What the hell..” “I’ll give you the password. It’s room 512” seungyoon said while giving a scratched paper with the password room to Mino. “Ive never been into your room....” “It’s okay. My roommate wont mind having an intruder. Just tell him your my friend” “uh-huh...” said Mino, while randomly putting the paper onto his bagpack. Having Jinwoo with them, they made their way to a nearby cafe where they often come by. Everyone’s eyes are on the group. They look like models walking their own runway. They are all tall with good looks, who wouldn’t bat a look? As they reached the cafe, everyone told Mino their orders and left him at the cashier to find a seat leaving Mino furious because he is the one who usually looks for a seat and wait comfortably while charging his phon