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Let's be together tomorrow
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Описание:
Сборник фанфиков на английском языке по фандому Tomorrow x Together
Автор:
MarinaMih
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8 января 2021 в 09:39 (текущая версия от 17 января 2021 в 17:31)
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1 MY HEIGHT AND FEELINGS TOWARDS YOU GREW IN SYNC WITH EACH OTHER
(Yeonbin)
Yeonjun doesn't know why he was so drawn to Soobin even from the start. After all, when they were still trainees, Soobin was just an overgrown boy with dreams too big to fit even in his body, not to mention pimples that were threatening to break out any time soon. Although, Yeonjun supposes, they were all just like Soobin.
Mix in Yeonjun's bold personality with Soobin's more timid one, they eventually got to know each other well.
2 And now they're roommates. They're best friends, even. Life in the dorm is good and swell. Beomgyu and Kai are a little too loud for his liking sometimes, but he's become accustomed to the constant shrieks of joy (sometimes horror, like when Kai finds a cockroach under their kitchen sink, sometimes pain, like when Taehyun throws himself over Beomgyu, sometimes frustration, like when Soobin's showering in the bathroom only to find out once he turns the shower on that Yeonjun used up all the warm water) by now.
3 "I'm not paid enough for this shit," Taehyun mutters to himself one day, sitting at the table with his face mask on, looking like the human equivalent of stress as Beomgyu and Kai "fight" in the kitchen with pans in each of their hands, a concerned looking Soobin trying to get them to shut the fuck up, guys, people from ten blocks away can hear you, and an amused looking Yeonjun watching by the sidelines.
4 "You're both good at Call of Duty! Now put those pans to good use and make us some ramyeon, Jesus Christ."
Yeonjun's become accustomed to a lot of things by now. Like, for example, he's used to Soobin's gentle, almost parental prodding,
("Yeonjun hyung, let's go to bed," Soobin calls out to him one night, a hand rubbing at his eye drowsily while the other rests on his shoulder, which Yeonjun guesses was shaking him awake. He lets Soobin lie him down in bed only to catch Soobin's wrist as he starts walking across the room to get to his own bed, pulling him in with him, Soobin's back pressed against his chest.
5 The action punches a small noise out of Soobin's chest, most likely out of surprise. Soobin doesn't complain anyway, Yeonjun even thinks he snuggled back into his chest a little.)
He's also used to Kai shouting nonsensical song lyrics in the bathroom,
(All while holding a shampoo bottle up to his face as an impromptu mic. Yeonjun knows. Not so long story short, sometimes Kai likes to leave the bathroom door open.)
Not to mention Taehyun's ever-so-witty retorts,
("You look so..." Beomgyu starts when he sees Taehyun walk out the bathroom, towel on his head and another wrapped around his torso, dripping like a wet dog.
6 Beomgyu taps the pencil he was using while trying to solve some crossword, as if it would help him think of a suitable word. "It's on the tip of my tongue," Beomgyu then says. Taehyun smiles in a sort of tight lipped way, then pats Beomgyu's shoulder as he walks past. "Swallow it back.")
And he's used to the absolute cheek Beomgyu always tries to give them.
(Make an acrostic poem about Yeonjun, they said, only for Beomgyu to twist it into an acrostic poem about Taehyun. Typical.)
What he's not used to, is Soobin barging into their shared dorm, eyes dim in a way that says he's faraway in his thoughts.
7 What's wrong, pretty? Yeonjun immediately feels like saying, but stops himself because that's weird.
"Hi, bunny," is what he says instead. Soobin's eyes snap toward him and he ducks his head sheepishly, making Yeonjun quirk an eyebrow in interest-slash-confusion. Soobin's timid in his own way, and this is not the way.
A curt hey, hyung is all he gets back and it's not their usual hey dude, what's up dude, what's poppin' dude, how you vibing dude, no, it's just a hey.
8 Yeonjun's eyebrows knit together. He stands, legs taking himself to Soobin almost on instinct. Yeonjun wants to touch, wants to smooth out the lines between his eyebrows and on his forehead but he keeps his hands to himself, instead letting them hover in mid air around Soobin. "Is something wrong—"
"No."
Soobin says it too quickly and accidentally cuts Yeonjun off, to which he apologises profusely for.
9 "Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm just a little tense right now. It's not your fault, if that's what you're wondering. It's my fault, I'm worrying too much. You don't have to worry though, it's nothing serious. I'm probably just overthinking things—"
Yeonjun knows Soobin tends to go off on a rant sometimes (and on some occasions, not stop for a while) so he does both himself and Soobin a favor by cutting him off, "woah, woah, hey.
10 Calm down. Take a breath. You look like you ran up ten flights of stairs or something." Soobin does as he's told, so obedient, and once he calms down, Yeonjun offers, "wanna tell me what's wrong?"
Soobin takes in another deep breath, his already fluffy cheeks puffing up even more with his air intake. He shakes his head, hair falling into his eyes and casting shadows over his face. It makes Yeonjun take a step closer.
 

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