Act of Benevolence

11:11

"I was wondering if you noticed..." Hobak starts off,

"but I realized I have caught—"

Taeyong reaches for Hobak's waist because the school began to shake.

"I-I caught feelings for you-u." She says with an intense look in her eyes.

"I like you Taeyong," and suddenly her legs slip in a crack, "Hobak!"

He finally yells.

"Taeyong, it's fine, let me go."

"Hobak, I'm sorry I didn't tell you, and hell, it's not a good time to be like this,"

Taeyong desperately tried pulling her up, but her body was tugged by gravity on the other side.

"Hobak, I liked you." He states and she smiles softly,

"Thanks." Hobak lets go of his hand and she fell down the never-ending hole.

"NO—"

Taeyong finally woke,

"11:11 pm.." he whispers to himself.

"It's a freaking nightmare!" He slaps his pillow.

Taeyong scavenged his room, and grabbed his lamp ready to throw it towards Hobak's window, but he imagined the window breaking.

So, he did it the old fashion way.

Taeyong grabbed a ladder.

Out the window, he used the ladder to tap on hers.

In a flash, the curtains move revealing a terrifying face, and Taeyong screamed.

"TAEYONG? WHAT THE HECK?" Hobak opens the window.

"I almost called my dad! I almost called the police!" She yells.

"Shh! Hold my ladder!" He pushed it closer to her house.

Making it through, he huffed tiredly.

"Man, you sure do cause a lot of trouble, Hobak." Taeyong says slumping to her bed.

"Excuse you? Sir? Leave my house! Get off my bed!" Hobak scolds and shakes the ladder.

"What am I going to do with this?!" She shakes the ladder.

"Fold it." He mutters, slurping his saliva.

"EW! DO NOT DROOL ON MY BED!" She pushes his body.

"What are you even doing here?" She does the yelling whisper thing.

"Shh.. you're talking too much, and I'm having a quiz tomorrow.." Taeyong responds.

"This is MY room. Answer MY questions!" She waves her arms around.

"You died." He mumbles against the pillow,
"What? I can't hear you!" She gets close to his face.

Taeyong moved his sleepy head up and they kissed each other.

Now, his eyes were wide open and their lips didn't move, like a k o r e a n d r a m a.

Hobak moved and made a disgusted face.

"Taeyong! Stop! Please!"

Taeyong only chuckled at her behavior, "Why do you act so darn cute?" He pinches her cheek.

"Get. Out." Hobak felt heat in her cheeks, but her room was pretty dark, but with her curtains opened, the moonlight shined perfectly on their faces.

"I can't," he says with a normal tone,

"Shh!" Hobak put a finger on his lips.

She felt a smile form on her finger, "why not?!" Her voice frantically asks.

"You folded my ladder." He whispers.

"Taeyong, if my dad finds out—"

Taeyong put his finger on her lips this time,
"He'll find out if you keep talking." He chuckles.

"Goodnight." He says and lays down.

"Wait, you haven't told me why you're in here."

"Because you died in my dream dude." He says coolly and turns the other direction.

"That means longer life in the Lao culture." Hobak says to Taeyong.

"Well, then I'm okay now, knowing you're not dying." Taeyong says with a smile and closes his eyes.

"What is that suppose to mean?" Hobak mumbles to herself.

"Taeyong," she turned to face his back.

"are you already asleep?"

"Not if you keep talking to me." He answers later.

"It's just, you should be lucky I was awake."
Hobak says,

Then Taeyong turns around, with his eyes still closed and his arms were crossed.

"If you're cold, wear the blanket." She pulls it over him.

His eyes opened slowly for her.

"Why were you awake at 11?" He finally asks.

"It was 11:11..." she said as if it makes sense.

"Okay?" He laughs. "Is there a meaning?"

"My cousin told me you can make wishes at 11:11 and they come true, but she got it from an Austin Mahone song."

"Why do you talk so much?" He chuckles again.

"Taeyong, quit laughing so much, I'm not that funny, and if you're trying to get me caught, I'm throwing you out the window."

"Mhm" he hums as his response.

"I'll be gone before you know it, goodnight Hobak." He lastly says.

"Goodnight." She stares at his face.

Did he change?

Look at the moonlight hit his face...

Will he feel it if I touch his face later tonight?

"Stop staring, it feels scary." He says,

"I'm not looking!" She denies, he smiles.

Why do I have a boy in my room?

And why did I allow for it to be Taeyong?

Please don't trick me.