Time to Run

4. Beat it

*ring* *ring*

A loud bell rang and I immediately woke up. I saw Ki-hoon woke up as well as he sat on the floor, leaning his head on my bed. He was lifting his head slowly, yawning and stretching his other arm. Our hands still tightly clenched with each other.

Someone entered and yelled, "You have fifteen minutes to prepare! Wear your uniforms! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!" while repeatedly stomping and clapping loudly.

F*ck. I was just about to savor Ki-hoon's newly woken up face but we had to let go of each other immediately.

Ki-hoon stood up immediately, went to the bathroom then after around three minutes, went out quickly covered only with a towel waist down. Still dripping wet.

Wow, that was fast. And wow.

"Min-gi, you may use the bathroom. Sorry if you waited." he says as he laid his uniform to begin dressing.

"Uh-right. Yeah." I answered and sh*t. I was daydreaming staring at him for a moment there. Min-gi what's wrong with you? You didn't escape for this.

With this, I also hurriedly prepared to shower quick. I have no time to be thorough so I just ran on whatever parts I can scrub. F*ck. This hair's too long. I quickly wrapped my body up with a towel and went out.

I was looking for the uniform. Sh*t. Where is it. The bell kept ringing and ringing. It's making me panic!

With this, I almost slipped but good thing Ki-hoon, who's now almost completely dressed, quickly grabbed on my arm to stop me from falling.

"Ah thank-" I was about to say when I suddenly felt my towel falling off of me. Sh*t!

I didn't know Ki-hoon's reflexes were this good. Since he also immediately grabbed on my towel before it fell placing his hand slightly on my chest.

"Be careful." he says as he looks away. How considerate is he?

I grabbed his hand to take the towel and fixed myself. Then, a police shouted from the outside "Five minutes!"

Sh*t. What is this? What is happening?

I hurried to dress up. As I glance over at Ki-hoon, his back was against me even if he's finished dressing. He was just standing as if to wait. I didn't feel like he'd try and peak so I comfortably tried to overlap my clothes on my wrapped towel to dress.

"Three minutes!" the f*cking police outside yelled.

"Sh*t. I'm almost done." I said.

All of a sudden, I felt a towel brushing over at my head. It was Ki-hoon. He's drying my dripping wet hair. Oh come on, what is this? This is making me blush red.

"You slipped because of your hair. You didn't dry it well." he says then immediately stopped to say, "Ah f*ck. Sorry for touching you. Just dry your hair thoroughly."

Then, he left the towel on my hair as he coughed and cleared his throat.

"Sh*t. Uhm- I'll go ahead." I heard him say.

I think my face just can't help but wrinkle a f*cking smile. What the hell, Ki-hoon. Can you stop being so gentle and considerate?

I tried hurrying but when I went out, the police yelled "You're late! Give me ten push-ups!"

"What?!" I instinctively and annoyingly asked.

"Make that twenty push-ups!" the police yelled then held onto his gun placed on this waistbelt. F*ck. Fine. So I went down on the floor and started doing twenty push-ups.