Serenade Novel

Iheardthatthisyeartherearen’tenoughdormroomsforthegirlsatschool,soafewofthemhavehadtomoveintotheboys’dorms.Agroupoftestosterone-fueledguyssuddenlybecomequiet.Theynolongerhangtheirunderwearandsocksouttodryinthehallway,walksoftly,andspeakinhushedtones.Everyoneisonedge,afraidofscaringoffthenewgirlsintheirdorm.Onenight,BoYanjustfinishedshoweringandwalkedoutofthecommunalbathroom.HecarriedabasininhislefthandandworeCKboxersthatshowedoffhissix-packabs.Attheentrancetohisdormroom,hesawagirlinalacenightgown.JinXistaredathisabsandnervouslyasked,“Excuseme,I’mfromthedormitoryacrossthehall.Couldyouhelpussetuptherouter?”“Sure,”BoYansaid,quietlymovingthebasinfromhissidetothefront.Acarefree,sillystoryaboutaplayboyandanenergetic,lovelyfairy.I’llconquernewterritoriesforyouanddrawboundariestokeepyousafe.[Thisisalightheartedandsillystory,don’ttakeittooseriously.]