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Author's note: I recommend that you watch the video first so that you can understand why Vernon's so lovesick
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____________Vernon usually needed wake up calls in the morning. He didn't understand how some people could stay up late. For him, as soon as his head hit the pillow, he was out cold. Not only did he fall asleep fast, but once he did it was a struggle trying to wake him up.
This was not that bad, of course. But to the frustration of his friends which had to watch over his clumsy self ever so often, he fell asleep in the most unnecessary places and at the most unnecessary time.
That was why when Seungcheol felt Vernon's head hit his shoulder, he immediately stilled, preparing himself for a long day of sitting through the program and being a human pillow.
It was Teacher's day that day. So as soon as they went down for the program he immediately searched for four vacant seats and they automatically fell into their usual sitting arrangement. Mingyu at one end, Wonwoo next to him, then Vernon, and finally Seungcheol. Waiting for the program to start, they talked and joked loudly. They were having a little too much fun with Mingyu and Wonwoo teary-eyed from laughter while Vernon and Seungcheol, who were violent when laughing, were hitting each other.
Eventually they had to stop since the highschool principal turned around and glared at them. They immediately apologized of course and hung their heads liked kicked puppies. When the emcees began explaining what was going to happen in each program, that was when Vernon's hit Seungcheol's shoulder and he immediately fell asleep. Seungcheol was impressed, really.
"Moving on to our fifth performance! Dedicated to the Science teachers!" The emcees announced.
Seungcheol sighed, it was going to be a long day.
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"Vernon."
Hansol only groaned.
"Vernon, come on. I need to get up soon. The Student Body needs to start giving out the tokens for the teachers."
Hansol didn't give a what.
"Plus, I bet you'll be interested in the next performance." Seungcheol said, gently lifting Hansol's head from his shoulder.
Hansol groaned again instead and rubbed his eyes, trying to keep them open.
"How many groups have performed already?" Hansol asked, yawning.
"This is the seventh." Wonwoo replied.
"Holy cheese, I missed a lot."
Mingyu laughed, "Holy cheese?"
"Jisoo gets uncomfortable when I curse so I usually censor myself." Hanson explained.
Mingyu must have fallen asleep as well. He still had his head on Wonwoo's shoulder. It seemed like Wonwoo woke him up to watch the next performance too.
Hansol yawned, opening his mouth as far as it could go.
"Hey!" Seungcheol flicked his forehead, "Where are your manners? Cover your mouth when you yawn!"

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