Queue Up? My Roommate Has the Best Voice

[Sweet-voiced top × extreme voice enthusiast bottom]

[Two male leads + both each other’s first and only + sweet romance + college campus]

(An all-sweet, zero-angst slice-of-life...)

After the college entrance exams were over and his acceptance letter arrived, You Hao was brimming with anticipation for university. With a racing heart and trembling hands, he scanned the QR code for his “home” for the next four years and joined the dorm group chat, named [The 345 Hunk Health Club].

The group was buzzing. His future roommates hit it off at once and decided to break the ice with a game. They formed a five-person team, and even invited a mysterious jungle player, [Jin], whose voice was so gorgeous You Hao’s ears practically got pregnant on the spot.

Every time that deep, resonant voice said, “Support, stick with me,” or “Damage dealer, nice,” You Hao went weak in the knees, fell head over heels, and felt his heart race to 180 beats per minute! That bass! That cool yet irresistibly flirtatious tone! It was the ultimate voice, tailor-made for his voice fetish! But he kept in mind the internet’s number-one rule: eight out of ten people with nice voices are fat! He kept hypnotizing himself: It doesn’t matter if he’s ugly; a good voice is a gift! Before classes start, I can just imagine he’s handsome. What’s done is done, so I might as well enjoy it. At least the sweetness is real for now.

Until move-in day, when he pushed open the dorm room door. The handsome guy in the lower bunk by the window, broad-shouldered and long-legged, with strikingly cool features, looked up at the sound. His Adam’s apple bobbed slightly. “You Hao?” That voice... that face...

#Weren’t online crushes supposed to die when you met in person? How are you breaking the rules by being this ridiculously good-looking?#

#If I hear that voice every day, how am I supposed to keep my hands to myself?#

#My roommate’s voice is already gorgeous, so why does he also have to be unfairly handsome?#