Make Me || O.de

62

"Have you seen a black jumpsuit anywhere?", I ask Seungmin as he leaves the bathroom, rubbing a towel against his wet hair to dry it. He shakes his head with a frown.

He was already dressed for the ceremony. He wore black slacks, a black button up shirt and a black tie.

"I thought you had a dress for graduation?", he asks as he puts his dirty clothes into the bag that he had brought over.

"The campus said we all have to wear simple, all black clothing underneath our graduation gowns.", I groan as I flip through the hanging clothing in my closet, "the dress I bought is for the graduation party."

"Is it this one?", Seungmin asks as he points over to the folded jumpsuit on my desk. I let out a groan as I nod my head, slouching over to grab it.

"I forgot I put it there.", I frown as I throw myself onto my bed, "I'm just forgetting everything at this point! I forgot to make sure Kijae was awake this morning, I forgot to iron our gowns and now I'm forgetting where I put stuff not even five minutes later!"

"You need to calm down, Jae," Seungmin sighs as he places his wet towel on the back of my chair, taking a seat beside me as I sit up and look at him, "you go shower and do whatever, and I'll go iron our gowns, put them in my car and we'll go to the campus to meet with the others and take some photos, alright?"

"God, why do you have to be so much more organized than I am?!", I whine as I grab my stuff and shut the bathroom door closed.

About two hours later, Seungmin and I are both at the campus entrance, talking about whatever nonsense we could think of.
We both had our gowns and graduation cap in our hands. Our gown was black with red trims along the ends of the sleeves, bottom of the gown and the opening and collar of the gown. The cap was just a simple cap. We also had to go out to the courtyard with the others to collect our golden threads, which represent all the extra-curricular activities we did.

"I'm happy we became friends again," Seungmin smiles as we both walk down a hallway, making our way to the classroom Gunil had texted us they were all in, "If I had to leave college without making things up to you, or even confessing, I would have died."

"Imagine dying because you couldn't pull me, your high school crush," I tease as we both then share a laugh, him nodding awkwardly.

"We'll see about that tonight.", he mutters as he then opens the door to the empty classroom. We didn't even step a foot inside, and it was already chaos.

Eunmin was shouting at Eunwoo since he was holding a Reeces Cup, Hyeongjun was laid down on a set of tables taking a nap, Jiseok and Jooyeon were taking photos of the sleepy Hyeongjun and Jungsu was and Gunil were, for some reason, doing grammar lessons on the white board.

"What the hell.." I mumble as I shuffle a bit closer to Seungmin, who was equally as scared and worried as I was, "I'm scared of our friends."

"I fear we're the only normal ones."