junsu’s pretty sure yunho isn’t human, or something like that. [ also on AO3
COLLEGE HOSU (=´∀｀)人(´∀｀=)
( “why didn’t you change out of your work clothes again,” junsu says lowly, eyeing yunho up and down. the dark slacks and black button down he’s required to wear while serving at the gala hall fit him well, and junsu’s always let yunho know how much he appreciates black on him. “god, why are you straight,” he huffs. "see if we wouldn't be having fun together then."
“shut up, su.” yunho laughs, standing and falling into step. “let’s just call it a night. it’s already ten and we’ve got that ridiculous chemistry test in the morning that we haven’t even glanced at any notes for.”
junsu throws his hand up. “why in the fuck is the mass in grams of ten million water molecules important,”