Boredom Pays Off

Baekhyun was bored out of his mind. Laying in bed on a Saturday morning is never his schedule, but there were no parties going on and bars were never open this early. He groaned and rolled around in bed, thinking about what to do that will distract him from the  horrible boredom.

He rolled once again on his bed and reached for his phone on his nightstand. The small male whined when he turned on the phone and it lit up with the light of a thousand stars. The intense brightness made him drop his phone...on his face. Baekhyun was seriously considering going back to sleep and never waking up. Instead, he forced himself to look up "what to do when bored" on Google.

Minutes passed and he didn't find a single thing that interested him. Actually, they all seemed even more boring. It was 11:30 and Baekhyun has never wanted time to go by faster. He's been laying in bed for hours, checking the time to see if it's nighttime already. He felt so tired and weak even though he hasn't done anything more than roll on his silk bed sheets.

Suddenly, he shot up from the bed and tried to get off but instead, tripped on his beloved silk sheets. Traitor, Baekhyun thought. He quickly de tangled himself from the comfortable cloth and once again shot up from the surface of the cold, hard-wooded floors. He ran to the white painted door that was only slightly visible in the dark. He fumbled with the door knob because of the excitement empowering him.

Once he was able to open the door, he crossed the hall and managed to open the other door in one try. Baekhyun had only been in this room once or twice so he didn't really know where everything was, much less in complete darkness. He guessed the bed was against the left wall, so he jumped there. Big mistake. Instead of the warm and soft bed he was aiming for, the concrete tiled floor welcomed him with open arms Baekhyun didn't want. He groaned and wished he would just die.

Baekhyun miraculously pulled himself up with the help of the mahogany nightstand next to him. Once he was on his knees, he saw the sleeping figure on the bed he called his bullseye. This time he did make it on the bed, but he might as well die because sharp, piercing eyes shot open and glared at Baekhyun with so much intensity that he would have preferred falling on the floor five more times.

"You have 30 seconds to explain to me what the hell you're doing in my room, laying on my bed, beside me." Baekhyun heard the groggy, terrifying voice in the complete darkness. He felt the chills travel down his spine in an unpleasant way. He stuttered out an answer but it wasn't enough to even form words, much less an explanation.

"Time's up." Before he could protest, the floor once again welcomed him and Baekhyun was getting real tired of getting free hugs from floors. Once again, Baekhyun pulled away from the floor's needy arms and laid on the bed.

"Baekhyun, get out of my room." That voice said again but Baekhyun's need to have fun and get the boredom out of his head was too strong.

"No. You're going get up and you're going to dress up real nice because we're going out." Baekhyun made sure to hang on real tight to the bed when he felt the ruffling of the covers and feet brushing his sides.

"What the hell are you talking about? I'm not going anywhere with you." The other male responded and Baekhyun was getting mad because he did not fall 3 times on the floor to get a negative answer. Baekhyun doesn't work that way.

"Yes, you are. It's Saturday and you're not spending it cooped up here in the darkness. You're 22 years old, Kyungsoo, for god's sake, get out of bed for once." Baekhyun said as he stood up from the soft bed and started to take off the sheets covering the murderous male. He walked across the bed to the window and threw the curtains open, freeing more light that the Baekhyun's phone produced.