-SUNGHOON-

𝓠𝓾𝓲𝓮𝓽𝓧"𝓞𝓫𝓷𝓸𝔁𝓲𝓸𝓾𝓼." At Haneul University, everyone knew two names for completely different reasons. Y/n. And Sunghoon. ⸻ “Did Y/n seriously help the freshman carry all those boxes?” “She brought snacks to the study hall again.” “I swear she knows everyone on campus.” Your name followed laughter, bright greetings,You were the kind of person who made mornings feel easier. Always smiling, always talking, always finding something good even on stressful days. Professors liked you, and strangers somehow ended up telling you their life story after five minutes. You didn’t just enter spaces. You filled them with light. ⸻ “…Did Sunghoon answer when you asked him?” “No. He just looked at me.” “I heard he rejected three group requests in one day.” Sunghoon's reputation moved in quieter ways. Top grades. Perfect attendance. Untouchable focus. Sharp intelligence wrapped in colder silence. He spoke when necessary, answered only what was asked. People admired him from a distance because getting too close felt impossible. Some said he was cold. Others said he simply didn’t care. Either way— No one really knew him. You thought he was interesting. Mostly because everyone else avoided him. ⸻ “Dorm assignments are posted!” Students crowded the bulletin board, voices overlapping with excitement and dread. You squeezed through, apologizing cheerfully as you passed. Your eyes scanned the list. Then stopped. Room 317. Y/n. And directly beneath it— Sunghoon. ⸻ “Oh!” You brightened instantly. “This will be fun.” Across the hall, Sunghoon found the same pairing. His expression didn’t change. If anything, it became even flatter. “No." ⸻ The hallway buzzed with moving boxes and slamming doors by the time you reached Room 317. You unlocked it and stepped inside. Two beds. Two desks. One large window spilling sunlight across the floor. You immediately chose the bed closest to the window. The door opened again.