#donghyuck scnerions

[moonlightjeno]

Also Luna, 8, 6, 31? Pretty please for Hyuck? 🥺🥺🤧

ahhh im sorry this took so long ! and that it isn’t as long as the other one 😔but i hope you enjoy it either way. 

𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬: [1. college!au] + [9. meet cute] + [22.  “you never saw me.”]

𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: f l u f f and full on crackheads

College since the day you walked through the gated doors had been a whirlwind of things you’d expected and new ideas and experiences that never seemed to fail to amaze you. 

You had always wondered if life did really change once one entered college or university people tended to have different names for the same thing all around the world. A slight inconvenience you thought, it didn’t really make much sense why one would name the same thing more than one way. But at the same time maybe people just wanted more options, to choose to be free of what they chose and what exactly they wanted to be to study. It made sense, just like you had managed to get into your top college, the majors and talents you would see around you never failed to amaze you.

What was the most surprising thing, well maybe not the most remarkable because it was something you had seen and read multiple times over and over again in movies and books. The overworked students, who would walk around zombie-like through campus that included you. you were waiting in line by the campus cafe, the all-nighter you’d had to pull to finish the paper on the history of music had worn you out. Which is how you found yourself at four am, in the cafe that was open at all hours of the day specifically for those students who would be in desperate need of an energy boost at late or early mornings.

The soft aesthetic of the place made you feel warm and comfortable, you visited and stayed in the cafe often enough that it had become a sort of second home.

The soft instrumental music that played in the background seemed to blend into your muddled thoughts as they replayed what Beethoven managed to do and compose at the age of... you couldn’t quite remember. you ordered your usually a hot chocolate with a shot of espresso; you weren’t one for straight black coffee, especially in the midst of winter. The barista looked like he was about to pass out, his dyed hair hanging low at his eyes, and you were almost sure that we would pass out while making your drink. the snap of your fingers in front of him seemed to wake him up from the light daze he appeared to be in as he hummed some melodic tune. it didn’t match the music that played in the cafe, which made you intrigued as to what song the boy was humming to himself, purple hair, and tan skin swaying from side to side.

“hot choco with an espresso shot,” the boy called from the counter, the two of you were the only ones in the cafe, and you walked over ready to pick up your drink.

“wait” the boy before you take the cup back, a look of confusion and slight disgust at your choice of beverage “why the fuck is their espresso in this?” you couldn’t help but laugh. you were pretty sure it was the sleep deprivation that was getting to you as you took the drink from his hands, “because some of us have got to finish essays at four am” you snapped back, humor scattered throughout your words. a little hmmph, and shake of your head is the response you get, but you don’t seem to want to leave just yet.

“but what about coke with syrup?” and now it’s your turn to look at him like he’s grown another head, “bro the fuck?”

“hey, if you can have chocolate with espresso then i can drink my coke and syrup if not” he pretends to go down the stairs behind the counter and you burst into laughter almost spilling your drink, “you never saw me”

you see, the purple hair appears a couple of seconds later in the middle of your fits of laughter, and now you really don’t want to go back to our dorm and continue working on whatever the fuck beethoven did.

"im y/n" your hand is outstretched.

"haechan" he wraps his own around yours, smile widening. 

dude, idk what this is but it’s a mess. i still hope you liked it even a lil. hugs to you.