@α❅yamazaki kento✦ Minki's fingers clenched onto the fruit basket a little tighter, his knuckles appearing white as he stared at the peephole in the door. Was Kento really okay? Was this even the right dorm? Did he get a different dorm? Did he leave the school for vacation? Maybe he left for another school?! All of these questions pounced around in Minki's head as he began to nibble on his ample lower lip. A few small sighs of worriment left his lies as he wanted to burst through the door and just make sure he was there and alright, but he held himself back.
Once he heard Kento's voice a relieved sigh escaped the tall male's lips and he raised a hand to rub his face as well as ruffle his locks of ebony hair. "It's Min- Yes! It's me!" He grinned softly, holding up the fruit basket in front of the other. "Well, I noticed you weren't around as often. The teacher side of me got worried and I needed to see if you were alright. I didn't want you to have gone to a different school...or die. So I wanted to come and see if you were still alive and well. Oh, I brought this fruit basket!" He stated, still holding it in front of the latter. "I canceled the rest of my day, I was took scatterbrained to think. I mean, I know I'm weird and already scatterbrained but today I was exceptionally scatterbrained and I could not handle it any longer." Minki chimed, wondering if he was saying too much because he had seemed to talk longer than he normally would around the other. Especially since they began with sticky notes and the only time he did talk to Kento was with the guy that obviously wanted to get into the alpha's pants. "Can I come in? I mean, if it's alright with you, you can say no." Minki hummed softly, clearing his throat a little bit.
@[SH] β☣lee♢minki✧ Soft clacking filled the room as Kento was sitting on his bed, fingers dancing across the keyboard with his eyes concentrating on his laptop screen. Kento was a good student, by all means. He finished all of his homework and the studying he needed to do before he stopped so he wasn't studying material way ahead of the rest of the class. Kento was always precise with his time-management, so when he felt the itching urge to go run in the forest again, he could drop everything and when he came back, he could continue with ease. That is, until he broke his arm in the fall he could have clearly avoided if it didn't started raining on his way back. Gently pushing the laptop off his lap, Kento sighed and glanced down on the cast on his arm.
"Idiot." He muttered to himself, the frustration bubbling inside once again. It wasn't the rains fault, it was his own fault. If he wasn't so ing confident that he wouldn't slip or fall. That it would never happen to him, the forest was one of his few homes, as well as it was a playground. A soft bitter smile formed on his lips as he remembered his brother's reaction when he was limping back and his forearm was cradled to his chest. A single look of disapproval on his brother's face made him flinch and muttering apologies to the other as Minseok helped set the bone. Kento gently traced the cast with his other hand, as if checking that it's actually there and he sighed loudly, then a frustrated groan quickly followed after. Kento pulled the laptop back onto his lap and started to continue the game he was playing moments ago. Distraction would work wonderfully in this scenario.
Kento glanced up in the middle of a quest when he heard a knock on the door. Kento moved his laptop off his lap as he stood up to get the door, his eyes glancing at the clock as he got up. Kento softly called out, behind the closed door "who is it?" as he began twisting the knob and pulling the door open. "Minki? What are you doing here?" Kento asked with a tilt of his head, and scrunched his eyebrows in confusion. "Don't you have a class to teach?" Kento was genuinely confused on why the teacher was at his dorm room, holding a fruit basket in his arm, when said teacher was supposed to be teaching a class?
