There's been some confusion over rooming here at Shiz...

Sunoo sits in his bed, on his side of the dorm you two shared. He huffed, blowing the blonde tufts of bangs out of his face before glancing at you through his peripheral vision. In hand, the boy clutches his pen and the letter he is writing to his parents.

He certainly plans to tell him that his request and promise of staying in a private room here at the university has been unrightfully confused for something else! A roommate? And not just a roommate, you as his roommate? The one who denied his amazing kindness on the first day of Shiz? Ugh, this is ridiculous!

Now, now, dearest Eomma and Appa taught you better than that, Sunoo... He hears in his mind. Sighing softly, the blonde nods to himself. This strange outcast is just soooo lucky that I'm soooo kind and, well, good! A smile grows on the boy's perfect lips at his own thoughts before continuing to write his letter.

Suddenly, the lights are turned off.

Sunoo whips his head to where your bed is. The main lightswitch of the room is on your side?! The boy grits his teeth, but stops himself. Fair enough, it's late anyway.

He reaches over to his bedside and the room is now lit with his bright pink lava lamp. You snap your eyes open before looking over to Sunoo at the disturbance just as you were finally lying down for the night. You narrowed your eyes into a glare and Sunoo pretends he doesn't sense it while humming to a cheery tune while scribbling his letter.

What is this feeling, so sudden and new?