"YAH JUNG HEEYOUNG YOU BETTER WAKE UP NOW AND STOP SMOOCHING WITH THE GODDAMN SOFA!" Hoseok shouted and started to make weird noises and shrieks.
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I woke up from the loud shouting Hoseok made. Oh god, why am I even sleeping on the sofa? I woke up befuddled. What time is it? I looked for my phone and it was in my school bag.
In the dream, Taehyung came to our house. But honestly, did he come? Imma ask Hoseok.
"Hoseok! Did Taehyung come?" I shout-asked him.
"And why would you ask?" He talked back.
"Aish, just asking," I sighed in annoyance and switched on the television.
"He did came, for awhile, while you were being a pig," he said as he brought out mac and cheese to the living room.
Forgetting about what he said, my eyes are drawn to the yummylicious food. As I drool while he put one spoonful of it into his mouth and starts chewing on it.
After he put his spoon down, I quickly snatched it and dug the spoon into the yellowish mac and cheese.
"Yah!" He shouted and smacked my head.
I chuckled and remembered about my question, "so did Taehyung come or not?"
Hoseok looked at me and gave me the im-so-done-with-you face. I looked at him and furrowed my brows. What do you mean? ( Justin Bieber 😉 )
"I just said that he came for awhile, while you were sleeping. Oh god just go dig your ears man," Hoseok said and walked away, leaving the mac and cheese for me. Aw!
After I finished, I placed the bowl in the sink and went to have a long warm bath. While I was drying my hair, I plugged my phone into the charger. I thought for awhile if I should text Kim Taehyung. Hmm... Should I?
Without any hesitation, my fingers started typing away and sent it without thinking.
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I locked my phone and went to start studying. I didn't want to disappoint Appa this time. And probably Hoseok would stop saying that I'm dumb too. Hehe.
I studied for about one hour and during the whole time I could do was to read through the notes, stared at the mint green wall and think why hasn't Taehyung text back. Sigh.
I gave up having so many thoughts. I switched off my table lamp and checked my phone for the last time before locking it again. Probably, he isn't gonna reply. Or maybe he's gonna think like who the freak is this messaging me. He probably deleted my number. :")
