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"You're not blushing, are you?" Heeseung said, making fun of her.
She punched him in the stomach, seeing him flinch and grab onto it. "What the hell!"
"No, I wasn't! I should've never let you come in here in the first place." She said, packing her katana back up and putting it back in its place.
He walked to the way out as smiled at her flustered state, "Night, Kim Misun."
That was the last thing misun heard as she slammed the door. She had her back up against the door, slid down to bring her knees up and put her head in it. You're so ridiculous, Lee Heeseung.
"He must think I'm some type of joke."
She then got up and tidied everything. Misun got to her bed and looked at the place where he had been sitting. Every thought she was thinking about had been cleared from her mind. She had finally knocked out for a good night sleep.
In the meanwhile, someone else rushed back to his room. His heart was pounding like it was going to explode from his chest. Once Heeseung got into his room, he sat down, back facing his door. His hands were combing through his hair as he was processing the event that had just occurred.
"What the fuck, Heeseung." He mumbled his words, due to the fact he was covering his face with his hands.
"This is wrong, she's hates you and you hate her." He continued taking to himself. Looked like the two had another thing in common, they both talked to themselves.
"She could have cut my neck, but she didn't. How was she just there, just staring at me?"
"You are so insane." He said out of frustration.
He got up from his position and climbed into bed. Heeseung wanted to forget about all that had took place. Was it his fault? Now, he was thinking too much. He just wanted to sleep and forget about anything that happened.
But she was all he could reflect on. Her face was so close. Her eyes that glimmered, as he drowned into them and her small smile near her cheek is what stuck into his mind.
"Agh!" He muffled into his pillow.
"Shut the hell up and go to sleep." he spoke to himself once again.
Heeseung couldn't sleep. He was awake the whole night. He went on his phone, watching videos to clear his mind and to get a grip. Luckily, being on his phone helped him get a sense of what he did, but nothing could ever just permanently erase that thought of Misun. Out of the million people sleeping in the world, Lee Heeseung was one of the few who couldn't.
