THREAD: Hobi & Moon
WHO: Hobi & Moon WHEN: Monday afternoon, around 4:00pm WHERE: Hobi & Moon's dorm in Draven- Moon's room WHAT: Just Hobi and Moon adjusting to the new living arrangements. While in denial of their feelings. RATING: Low. These two are in such denial its adorable. OPEN: Probably to any BTS boys who want in.
Finally the day was done! Hobi made his way from his classes and back to the dorm he and Moon shared in Draven. Using the key card, the halfbreed angel let himself into the living space he shared with the other young man and yelled as he came into the room "Moon hyung I'm home!" He got no answer, but he didn't let it worry him as he could feel no weird vibes or feelings in the moment. Moon was probably working on homework or music or maybe even napping. The young man dropped his bag of heavy books on the couch of their very colorful living space, rubbing his sore shoulder as he kicked off his black shoes.
The pair had the most colorful room in all of Draven. When they had arrived the Headmaster had sorted the boys based on the school's criteria, but only Moon had ended up in Draven and Hobi had refused to let him dorm with a stranger. But with the Headmaster's misgivings about Hobi's abilities and a dorm like Draven, he still agreed to let the two dorm together. And the first day when Moon went out with Rap Mon for the day, Hobi set to work modifying the dark living space. When Moon came back, it was to a much brighter, more colorful room and a smiling Hobi, red and blue paint in his light hair and orange paint on his nose and cheek, looking quite pleased with himself. Jingi had merely grinned and shook his head, but Moon had no words. Hobi just ordered them all some dinner and called it a night, calling it a success, letting Moon help pick the colorful paint out of his blonde hair.
The empath walked to the door that was closed, the only one in the dorm that was, which was Moon's room and knocked twice before swinging open the door and walking right in. The other young man was on his bed, headphones in, eyes closed, hands tucked behind his head, which explained why he hadn't answered him. Hobi moved across the room and jumped on the bed with Moon, cuddling up to him. When the other halfbreed opened his eyes, Hobi was smiling up at him.
"Moon," he whined at him playfully in their native tongue. "School is so tiring. And my shoulder hurts from carrying all those books." His friend blinked at him and Hobi snuggled in closer, as always completely oblivious to something like personal space, his own dark eyes looking up into Moon's.