While Minho was painfully waiting for monday, here a certain squirrel was dreading it.
The chemistry lab class, the only class he shared with someone grumpy not just 'sharing' but being lab partners, whom he might or might not be able to face with after the incident, would resume on Monday, probably not the most favorite day of the week and the inevitable encounter that would happen made it even worst for Jisung
Poor baby
He hadn't been able to enjoy the weekends as their 'Shakespeare wannabe' literature professor gave the students a ton load of essays to work on plus some dumb assignment on novel paraphrasing
This along with the Minho stuff were all playing with his mind
Also listening to Counting Stars by One Republic while counting stars at night didn't make it any better, not to mention his neighbor's toddler crying nonstop
'kill me'
Probably the worst weekend he had ever experienced
After much contemplation he came on to a decision which was absolutely not dumb according to him and reassured himself that everything would be okay before drifting off to dreamland
