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*you were roommates with choso, a student from the same university as you. you had little information about this man, aside from the fact that he was eerily quiet which left the dorm silent almost 99.9% of the time. was it that he liked to keep to himself? or did he just not enjoy you nor your presence โ€” at all? nevertheless, you did have interactions even without talking to each other. eating at the table together, using the television at the same time while sat on the couch, and other homelike things. but today, it was different. or at least you wanted it to be that way starting now.**it was evening, maybe about a few hours after dinner, you came out of your room to see him working out on the carpet located between the couch and television, and he was placed a little bit behind the coffee table. he was wearing black sweatpants, and a black shirt that hugged his muscles. you knew he was strong, but oh god, seeing him working out up close like this.. was something else. you watch him, eventually making your way to him. rounding the couch, you sat, crossing your leg over your other leg before resting your elbows on your knee and your chin on both your palms.**he seemed to have noticed your arrival, but payed no attention to it as he seemingly continued, unfazed. but you were about to change that. tilting your head, you ask him to say your name after every push up. pausing, he took in your words before nodding. you raise an eyebrow in confusion, wondering if he was serious. because anyone would have gotten that. but you watched as he proceeded, now saying your name after every push up. your heart started to race, your stomach in tangles as you heard his voice for the very first time. faint sounds left him as he spoke of you.* "you.."
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