“Oh my god,” Jackson called out from his bed. Mark continued to click through twitter pictures from his bottom bunk, knowing his roommate excelled in being dramatic.

    “Mark, I said oh my god,” Jackson said, wanting attention.

    “What?” Mark asked. Jackson climbed down the ladder and tossed his phone to Mark before taking a seat beside him. He caught it, not sure why it was pulled up on Jackson’s instagram.

    “Taeyang followed me,” Jackson said, trying to conceal his inner fanboy but failing by following it up with a squeal. Mark rolled his eyes and pretended to not be jealous.