Miratackle Academy || Beomgyu x Reader

Chapter 6

I tossed and turned all night. Her words echoed in my mind. How'd she find out so quickly? Especially since she wasn't anywhere near us when we found out what I was. Then again she did say that student council knew all.

If so, why did no one tell me? But then again, Beomgyu's words also echoed through my mind as well. Was he meaning the student council? I sat up in my bed and thought for a bit. Were there cameras somewhere?

My eyes then quickly shifted to the light underneath my door. I felt still and a bit shaky in the moment, but I wanted to check it out. Each dorm room had a keyhole that you could see through if you put your eye up to it. So that's exactly what I did.

There was a maid outside of my door with a table of lanterns with different colors and shapes. I raised my brows in amazement. She held a smile on her face as she dusted off one with the tip of her feathered brush. She looked towards my door for a moment.

I felt a bit jumpy so I was taken aback. My breath began to slow down as she stared. Did she see me or something? Slowly, I backed away from my door and slipped back into bed. I covered my head in fear she'd open my door with a key. Spooky really.

After a few minutes, the light faded, making the room darker than before. Sighing with relief, I rolled onto my side for a more comfortable position and closed my eyes. I had to get up in just a few hours anyways. Now was a good time to sleep now that my mind wasn't questioning.

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The alarm rang through the halls. It's pitch hurt my ears. It's slow song frustrated my mind. It's long clicking and beeps angered me as I sat up quickly in bed. The bell was the same old song every morning. I hated it with a passion, but it was a good idea.

I couldn't help, but to wonder if it'd wake up heavy sleepers such as Sunwoo. There were times I had taken 10 minutes or so just to wake him up. If a hurricane, twister, or even a tsunami ever came, Sunwoo wouldn't even budge to wake.

Not to be degrading on him, but that was always one thing about him that I hated with a passion. Especially when he fell asleep during study hall in grade school. I always tried to wake him up before the last bell rung. Only because he'd be left behind.

Somehow I missed Sunwoo more than my own parents. He was just there all of the time. Even when I wasn't feeling the best of me in the world. He'd just be there, even if he wasn't saying a word, I'd feel happier. Just a best friend thing.

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"You'll call me at least once a week, right?" Sunwoo asked.

I grabbed his hand, "Yeah, most definitely."

"Good," he squeezed my hand tightly, "If you don't, I'll break your hand!"

His grip got tighter, almost crushing my hands. It hurt, but I didn't budge. I was too prideful to do so. We locked eye contact for a minute. My hand felt like it was about to break into a million pieces, but he finally let go. I smiled devilishly.

"You stubborn-headed gimp," he chuckled.

"Proudly," I nodded.

Sunwoo pat my head before heading off. I watched him as he walked back up his driveway. I frowned as he headed back into his house. It would be the last time I saw him for a while. Who was to know that I'd see him ever again? Maybe I was being insane in the moment.

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The halls seemed to be fuller than yesterday. I was eager for classes to end so I could go to Soobin. I had questions. Maybe he would answer and maybe he wouldn't answer me. It was a fifty fifty shot. My eyes shifted between faces as I power walked my way through the crowd.