With only a month left before the world ends, I wanted to spend every minute with you. It hurt how we knew we may never see eachother afterwards...or did we just choose not to?
I had to go to the bathroom quickly and whilst staring at the mirror I thought back on memories but..it felt like something was missing. I couldn't remember though..
Was I losing my memories? I spoke to Mingyu's Mum about it, and she thought it could just be lack of energy since we were rather traumatised from this experience.
But i've been eating well lately, why are my memories not coming back? I attended the school..Jo..No..
I was friends with..Hee- "That's not it either." I mumbled to myself.
"Not what?" I felt arms wrap around my waist.
"Not it." I sighed, leaning my head back, expecting Jeonghan. "Why are you being like this?"
"Can I not be clingy?" He took a look at me from the side.
"No, you can't." And when I connected eyes with him, I drifted up to his hair. "That haircut suits you." I smiled and he nodded.
"Thanks."
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"You look younger." I teased him around a bit.
"Are you saying that I look old?" He scoffed, raising an eyebrow at me.
"Maybe.." I laughed instantly. I don't think I'd ever forget Jeonghan though.
But my sister's important to me.. Soohan is aswell..Hopefully I don't forget any of them. I shook my head, quite nervous for our end.
"What do you think happens when we enter the afterlife.?" I then questioned.
"I bet it's beautiful. Peaceful. Maybe an island of some sort..Maybe with clouds though." He answered, humming a bit.
"So we're going to be floating on clouds?" I gritted my teeth.
"I guess? I just know it must be better than here." He nodded, then crossing his arms.
Jeonghan's Pov.
If the last night of the world were to come, what would I be able to do for you..? Even if the whole world ends tonight, I want to cherish what we have now.
It'd be the most precious thing I'd hold onto. Does she like me?.. Do I like her? Or am I leading her on..Or maybe she's leading me on.
"You alright, Jeonghan? Don't tell me you're going to get a nosebleed again." Minhee huffed, patting my cheek lightly.
"No..I just dozed off." I backed up a bit.
"I guess we should head out now. We've been in our room for the whole day yesterday." She laughed as I followed her out of the bathroom.
"Well..I wonder why?" I scoffed.
"Hey." She glared at me. "Why didn't you stop me then? Admit it. You wanted to drink aswell."
"Shut up." I nudged her with Mrs. Kim standing right in front of us.
"Excuse me?" She placed both hands on her hips as she then shoved us out the way and barged into our room. A few bottles were scattered around and she gasped. "You both.."
We apologised and she kept us in our room as punishment. "Even in times like these..We still get punished." I laid on my bed.
Minhee's Pov.
"How boring." He sat beside the bed as he was staring at the door contently.
"What are you plotting now Jeonghan?." I raised a brow, lifting my body to my side, using my elbow as an assistance.
"Do you have some kind of pin? Maybe 2 would be better-" He hummed whilst going to the lock.
"Wait the door's locked?" I tilted my head.
"Yeah. Didn't you hear her lock the door?" He peeked back at me.
"Wait, what if they left us here. Won't we starve to death?" I suddenly got a pang in the chest. I never liked being locked in a tight space where I knew I couldn't leave.
I didn't know why I become anxious, being in tight spaces. It wasn't that I was claustrophobic but I was terrified of just being trapped.
"We can always leave through that window." Jeonghan pointed, making his way to the window. "She's a nurse, jeez. You think she'd want to kill people?" He scoffed, opening the windows wide open.
"I was just saying." I rubbed my arm. He then came to me and patted my head.
"Don't be scared." He smiled as he played with my hair. "At least we're together." He then ran his hand down to my cheek and then returned back to his original state. "Do you have any pins?." He asked once again.
"Probably in my bag..I don't know." I shrugged, standing up. "How about the desk?" I pointed, a quite vintage looking desk with a mirror had drawers. Jeonghan rushed to the drawers and found a bunch of hairbands, headbands, bobby pins.
"Oh this is good. In case I snap one during the process, I have more to try." He smirked, having fun with this rather evil plan.
"What are you gaining out of this?" I sighed, plopping back down on the sheets.
"Entertainment." He clicked in something within the lock hole.
"Seriously.." I groaned. But I awfully had high hopes for him. He was quite the smart guy. Sometimes he wouldn't even try and he'd get great grades. It was a talent I envied..Or more like was jealous. I was like that once but when I reached into high school, I realised that I needed to take things seriously.
I had to actually study. I felt what other students felt when they fought for their knowledge.
But when I was studying I only felt dumber and dumber. I questioned my intelligence, if I had gotten anymore stupid. I didn't like how I had to think for such things.
"It's open!" Jeonghan exclaimed as we both heard the click of the door open.
"But what now? We're probably going to be punished again." I yawned.
"Well..At least we can leave when we want." He closed the door quietly.
"I don't hear any of them though." I joined him to the door and opened it slightly again.
"Well I heard that Mrs. Kim was installing something." He glanced back at me.
