【Chapter 4】

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THOMAS POV

"Newt?!" I asked in deep concern but also relief from seeing him. "How the fuck is he drunk?!" Minho asked, running over to the stumbling blonde, "You guys.. should've been there!! It was craaazzyyy" Newt said, chuckling. "Holy shit, I've never seen him this bad." Minho said, worry completely covering his voice. "Sit him down," I said, Minho set him down on Newts bed, I walked over to them, standing next to Minho. "Heyy, you're cute.~" Newt stared me dead into my eyes and smirked, I quickly glancing down at my feet, "Newt, stop you're out of it." Minho said, "I wanna kiss the cutie, " Newt said, smiling. "Ignore him. He's gone out of it." Minho said, most likely to me. "It's fine, I understand." I simply answered, "he's only saying this because he's drunk." Minho remarked, when he said that the words sunk into my skin like a knife, it hurt and I don't know why, it's not like I cared??

I snapped out of my thoughts and worries by Newt groaning. "Is he okay?" I asked in pure worry, "I don't know..? I think the alcohol is hitting more," Minho said, clueless. "Woah woah woah, sit down!" I heard Minho say towards Newt, he was standing, Minho pushed Newt slightly, pushing him to sit onto the bed. "So, what do we do with him?" I asked, "I'd love to do you~" I heard Newt say towards me with a smirk, I started blushing slightly, what the fuck? Why did that make me blush.. probably from embarrassment. "Newt, go to sleep, you horny fucker." Minho remarked, Newt groaned and laid down on his bed, laying on his back. "I'm not even tired!" He complained, Minho started complaining back, "You're going to sleep whether you like it or no -" Minho got cut off by seeing Newt fast asleep, "Oh, he's asleep." He added, "Thank god." He laughed a bit. He turned over to look at me, but I couldn't even react. What Newt said was implanted in my head, I don't know why.. it just gave me a weird feeling. "Thomas?" Minho said, "Sorry, just dozed off.." I apologised for dozing off. He nodded, smiling, saying it was alright.

I got into my bed and laid down, Minho was saying something to me, but my ears just blocked out all noise. It was silent.. why did my heart hurt..? What's going on.. It's so weird, I hate this feeling! It hurts! My thoughts got disturbed by Minho, "Goodnight, Thomas." He spoke, and I replied with a simple, "night. " I couldn't get them words out of my bed. It was killing me.

NEXT MORNING

NEWTS POV

Ah shit.. my fucking head.. I must of drank, but the fact that its affecting me must mean I drank a lot and that's concerning. Oh shit, I probably said stupid shit. I groaned while sitting up, I saw Minho sprint up towards me, constantly dropping questions at me. "Are you alright?!" He asked, but he asked in such.. worry. I think I scared him, and that's scaring me, what the fuck did I say last night. "Uh Minho.. what did I say last night..?" I asked, pausing halfway because my head was killing me. "Well, you told us shit like 'yall should've been there!!' And constantly trying to hit on Thomas." Minho said, oh my god, that's embarrassing. I heard Tommy mumble something, "Hm?" I hummed in confusion, turning, facing him. "I said, it's okay.." he said, sorta in an embarrassed tone. I shot him a quick smile, I turned to the worried Minho and reassured him I was okay. "Where were you.." he asked, clearly still worried. "I.. don't remember." I breathed out, "You need to be more careful you fucking stupid shank!" He said, yelling, standing up. I stood up and just looked at him, He softened up and said sorry, I smiled at him and gave him a pat on the shoulder but he surprised me with a hug, a tight hug with his arms around my neck. I didn't expect it, but I just returned the hug, patting his back.

"You're so lucky we don't have to come in for the first 3 classes." Minho said, backing out of the hug. "But good luck surviving the other 7." He added, grinning at me. "Shut up, man." I chuckled softly, I turned to look at Tommy. He was on his phone watching YouTube. He must have noticed my staring because he asked, "You okay?" I just nodded, smiling. He shot me a quick smile back but quietly looked away. That guy could not hold eye contact. I decided I was going to go shower, I grabbed my towel and an outfit and left the room.

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