When Minho wake up the next morning and slowly sit on the bed, he rub his eyes and figure that the bed next to him is already empty. He cover his mouth with hand due to a coming yawn and put his hands up, stretching a bit. Still feeling sleepy, he sit there staring at anything in front of him with empty thought. Around three minutes after that, he finally get off from the bed and take out a towel from his suitcase, placing it around his neck and bring a pair of clothes along before he walk towards the door. He remember placing his pail and his other bath stuffs outside the room last night.
He is near the door and as he is about to open the door to get out, it open on its own. Causing Minho to look up to see Seungmin is looking up to him, shocked. Minho see how Seungmin avert his gaze so fast and face down the floor but his eyes is fast to catch that something is wrong with Seungmin's face like he have tears rolling down on his cheeks, eyes red and puffy and his lips are swolen as well. Based on Seungmin's appearance who got his towel around his neck and a stuffed pail on his hand, Minho assume he just finish bathing.
Seungmin sense the uncomfortable tension, stepping ahead, getting inside the room and placing down his pail. Minho didn't know or how or when he did but the next minute he knew, he is holding Seungmin's wrist which caught Seungmin off guard, looking at Minho with a scared expression.
Minho couldn't find the word he is going to say or is wondering why he hold the wrist at first place so he loose his grip but as soon as he remember his hatred towards the younger one, he grip it tighter and harshly push Seungmin to be outside again and his back crash the wall behind.
" Don't fucking block the way, idiot!" Minho snap, stepping out from the room and walk towards the stair. He climb down until he reach the fifth floor, he turn to the life side, the bathroom side, and stop at the first door. He assume since they're ony a few students are left, the room would not be full. He turn the door knob and groan as he figure that it's locked. He groan even harder when he remember what the warden said to him yesterday about the water service and the fact that only the last door of the bathroom will be open during the holiday because the water service on the other doors are not going to work well.
That's mean Minho have no choice but to walk to the last and far door to get reflesh. He accept his faith and walk towards the last door. Standing in front of it, he walk inside as the door is already open, and seeing no one is there, he walk into one of the stall and lock it. He begin to strip his clothes and get reflesh. Not long after that, while he is shampooing his hair, he hear two pair of footsteps step inside the door. He didn't mean to hear their conversation but since it's silence at the other stall, he accidentally and unintentionally hear them talking.
" How does it feel to finally taste his lips?" A sweet voice asks.
" Mhm... Feels fantastic but I need more than that." Another voice reply.
The other one let out a laugh. " You mean his body?"
"Of course, silly. Only a kiss wouldn't satisfied me. If only Black don't come that time, I would really strips his clothes and fuck him right away."
" Too bad. Be glad Black didn't see you harassing that boy or else you'll get into trouble." The other voice speak and the the another answer with "Yeah, yeah, yeah... I heard you."
They both stop talking and after get inside the different stalls, the sweet voice talk again. " Hey, how about you drag him in here this night and fulfill your lust. I'll purposely make Black and the others go somewhere so you can fully get what you want this time. In case Black get back too early, this place is the only safe place."
Minho turn his shower on and rinse off his hair. Just hearing the conversation make him invisibly vomit. He is also shock of how cunning the students are, considering there are only few left at the dorm, so they grab the opportunity to do nasty thing while the other are being away. But, since it is not his business he just let it bury inside his thought and give no hoot about it again.