Pang woke up with a severe headache, he reached his hand, searching for the cupboard that's supposed to be in his right but he couldn't feel a thing. His eyes fluttured open, taking a glance at his right, the plain cupboard was non existent. Instead, there's a semi circular table attached on the wall, the table had various art materials and rulers. He sprung up from his position and tilted his head."Pran?" A voice he never heard before, Pang removed the blanket off his body and tiptoed his way to the door.
"Pran???" Who's Pran?
Pang gulped down, hesitating to open the door
"Pran, I know you're there! Come on open the door, na" Pang looked around the vicinity, checking if there's any other person in the place except for him. His gaze landed on the mirror, seeing his own reflection, Pang noticed his clothes are different from what he wore the previous night.
"Prannnn" The person infront of the door is getting annoying, Pang opened the door. It revealed a young man in his 20s, Pang isn't sure who is he nor does he have any idea what the hell is happening. But the stranger infront of him seems to gaze at him as if he's familiar. "Pran? Why are you still in your pajamas?" he asked with such a bewildered tone, Pang squinted his eyes and slowly pointed his finger at himself
"I'm Pran?" Raising his right brow in confusion, the other man nodded and leaned against the door frame
"Who else would you be? Dress up, you're gonna be late" The stranger pushed him back inside his room and let himself in the room during the process. Pang isn't sure what's happening but the guy started fiddling with the stuff in the room.
When the guy felt his presence, He looked at Pang in disbelief then clicked his tongue "Pran, what are you doing?" Pang's eyes landed on his hands, he opened them wide then shrugged
Placing his hands in the sides of his hip, the guy had a cold expression, he inhaled through his nose then grabbed items from a cabinet. He shoved them at Pang's face and he pointed the door to his left.
"Don't just stand there! Take a bath" Pang, still confused, went inside the door. Upon entering, he removed most of his clothes then went inside the shower.
Pang isn't exactly sure on what's his current state. Pang started mentally listing the things that happened to him since this morning. First, he woke up in a room that doesn't belong to him. Second, a guy barged in that room and he kept calling him Pran for some reasons. Third, his clothes aren't the same as what he wore last night. An illusion trick? Pang isn't sure. He's still at daze in the recent events.
"Pran, what are you doing-" The door opened without precautions "In there?" Pang stared at the guy with a panicked expression and covered his body with his hands "O-Oi! What-"
"As if I haven't seen you naked before" He muttered, Pang's eyes wavered at his sentence. Who the fuck is this guy? "Wash faster, I thought you didn't want to be late for class?"
"Can you leave?!"
"No? You might pray inside, so I'll be watching you till you're done" He winked after that sentence. He sent him a wink. Feeling uncomfortable, Pang grabbed the towel and covered himself with it "I'm just kidding" Pang glared at him then watched him leave the bathroom.
Now that he had a closer look at the stranger, Pang is sure he hasn't seen him before. With his tan skin, brown hair, almond shaped eyes, he had a goofy personality and by the looks of it, he's really fond of 'Pran'. Pang stared at himself in the mirror, inspecting his face, nothing has changed. His body haven't changed either. When he brought up his hand, he realized there's something gone.

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