Two months later
Groaning at the bright light that shone directly on his face, Yuri rolled over to bury his face into his pillows, groaning into the feather fluff as he tried to overcome the temptation of laziness that weighed down on his heavy eyes.
Rolling on his back, he released a huff and groggily opened his eyes to revel a pair of sky blue eyes. He sat up, released a loud yawn and stretched out his limbs. He sluggishly left his comfortable bed and dragged his feet to stand before his wardrobe. He absentmindedly picked out his clothes, undressed and wrapped himself in a large white fluffy towel, then made his way ouside his room to his floor shared bathroom.
Taking a quick shower, he hurriedly left the bathroom in order not to have any sort of awkward meet with any of the highly hormonal boys of his dorm. He gave out a sigh of relief when he was back to the safety of his room, it was in times like these he is thankful about the fact that he does not have a roommate yet. He has been waking up this early for the past two months so that he could have his private time with himself when he wants to take a bath or shower, he was not used to being in the same space with highly hormonal naked male humans.
When he got to Beijing two months ago, he was mesmerized by the beauty of the capital, their ancient buildings and even their modern buildings stood out to Yuri, since he has not seen much of 'buildings' in his life anyway. He was happy when he saw how people moved on with their daily activities, buying and selling, hustling and bustling and just how everyone minded their business, well except the boys in his dorm. What even made him the happiest was that he met people that were similar to him, he thought it was weird to be alway so pale and skinny, but when he got to Beijing, he saw so many people with the same skin and physique as he. Well they were mostly girls, if not, they are usually kids.
His naive self will gush when he would see how people conversed with each other and how nice most of the people were.
When he first got to Beijing, he lodged into a hotel for two days before he summoned up the courage to begin his admission process in the university he got accepted into. His first day on the dorm grounds was the first time Yuri had a taste of real human-to-human interaction, no he was not bullied by the guys in his dorm, it is quite the opposite.
When he first got to the dorm, he was welcomed warmly, his seniors and even his mates gushed about how cute he was, that it almost felt like they were grooming him just like how a dog will to her puppies. The 'hyeongjes' of his dorm, as they insisted Yuri address them, were even overly protective of the boy since the very first day he got there. The boys of his dorm adored his pure innocence and adorable personality, he has already gotten them wrapped around his little fingers.
On his first day in the dormitory, the seniors decided to give him a welcome party, but things went south when Yuri excused himself to the diner's powder room. We all know what happens when a fragile little innocent human gets seen by a shameless highly hormonal bulky drunk human. The shameless man was not able to keep his cock in his pants, but thankfully one of the seniors got worried when he noticed that Yuri was taking too long in the powder room, so the senior went ahead to fetch Yuri, but was welcomed by a dreadful scene. Let's just say that the man won't be able to use the urinals again in his life.
Yuri was a sobbing mess when the senior took him back, they all immediately left the diner and head back to the dormitory, where they coddled and pet Yuri till he fell asleep. Till date, that unpleasant night still scares Yuri and his hyeongjes. They became more protective of the young boy, which helped in chasing away certain flies in the school grounds.
Yuri has always loved painting, so he was not surprised, yet pleased when he found out that his parents got him admitted to a fine arts university in Beijing. He was glad that his parents at least made him do what he had always dreamed of doing all his life.
Stepping out of his room, Yuri immediately found himself in a pair of large warm arms. Looking up to identify the culprit, Yuri saw that it was one of his seniors who now has their head buried in the crook of his neck.
"Hyeongje, go prepare for school." Yuri muttered softly.
"Oh, the other boys are already in the bathroom." The senior replied after rasing his head from Yuri's neck with his arms still around Yuri in a hug.
"So? You all shower together." Yuri said questioningly.
"Someone has to keep a watch on you." The senior muttered lowly, but Yuri caught on.
"I am not a child." Yuri complained, frustration clear as day in his voice.
"You are not. You are a toddler trapped in a 12 year old body." The senior said in a matter of factly tone, he stood straight to turn Yuri around so they shared eye contact.
"I am eighteen." Yuri huffed, puffing out his cheeks in the process which led to the senior crackling up as if Yuri just said the joke of the year.
"Whatever you say-"
"Lin Feng!" A loud voice boomed through the corridor.
"Oh, that is my cue." The senior who answered by the name, Lin Feng, unwrapped his arms around Yuri and quickly left for the direction of the bathroom.
Yuri almost choked on his sigh of relief when he sighted another senior coming his way. It seems like they are working on shift; when one leaves, he is replaced almost immediately.
Yuri shook his head fondly at the senior that was coming his way with an exaggerated enthusiasm.
"Yuri! How was your night?!" The senior asked, this one is a bit more bulky than Li Feng.
"At least you are ready for school." Yuri softly muttered with a hum of approval.
"Yes, I see that you are too." The senior said with a bit of too much energy for a grumpy Yuri who has always hated mornings.
"I am in no mood for little talks, let's go wait for the others in the lounge area." Yuri softly muttered and left the corridor without waiting for the senior's response, but he knows the senior was diligently following him.
He really has them wrapped around his little fingers.