Seven | Book 1 (An EXO fiction)

31.

The sunlight shines brightly on my face, and wakes me up in a way that's much more pleasant than how I've been awoken the last few days. I force my eyes open and blurrily stare up at the high ceiling. I can hear heavy breathing on both sides of me.

Aw how sweet, they're both still fast asleep.

Would be a shame...if someone were to...I don't know, rudely shake them awake.

Unfortunately for them, I'm just enough of an asshole to be the person to give them the same treatment they gave me each morning before the parties.

I mentally push passed my abnormal amount of morning haziness and sit up in bed to look at the both of them fully. Chanyeol is uncovered and spread like a starfish on the right side of the bed with his mouth agape and hair ruffled in any and every angle possible. Sehun, on my left, is wrapped up in a good amount of the comforter (explaining now why Chanyeol has no kind of blanket over him) snuggled into himself like a protected burrito.

Ah, yes. They're sleeping so well.

Sucks that I thoroughly believe that karma is a real bitch. And so am I.

I toss the covers left on me aside and jump up on the bed. "Wake up assholes! It's morning timeeee!" I shout at the top of my lungs.

No response.

"It's time to wakey wakey! Morning time. Morning time. MOR. NING. TIME." I jump on top of the blanket covered Sehun first, who only lets out a long groan in dissatisfaction. "Get up! Get up! Get up!" I bounce around and on him until he pushes me off. Way harder than I thought his noodle arms were capable of. I fall backwards and land harshly on Chanyeol who only rolls away and curls into a ball on the other end of the bed.

I frown at the lack of response given by the boys. Fine. They can rest for longer this time. I push my now injured body off the bed and let out a whine as I rub at my side. Fucking bony ass guys. Fucking nearly stabbing me in the side with his bones. I trudge angrily to the closet where I change into comfortable clothes to walk around.

I'm able to leave the room without either of them waking up any further, and honestly it pisses me off just a bit. How can they just sleep through being shaken like that? If they hadn't been making noises and moving around I would have thought that they were dead.

I make my way through the castle halls, and it's a fucking mess. There is food and trash and liquids all over the place. The stains on the walls and the messes on the floor are going to be a bitch to clean up. I feel bad for whoever is going to have to clean this.

I dodge trash as if it's going to come alive and bite me, and walk directly to the Queen's room.

It only takes 3 raps on the door for her to answer.

Her hair sticks up in all kinds of different angles, and she looks absolutely exhausted. I begin to feel bad for waking her up.

"I'm so sorry for waking you up, I'll come back late-"

"No go ahead. What is it little one?"

I take in a breath and lift my head confidently. "I really need to see Luhan right now. I erm..." I deflate slightly and feel my face heating up at the lie. "I wanted him last night but he was busy, so I uh wanted to see him before he leaves." I lean forward hoping that she catches on to my not so subtle meaning.

A yawn escapes her. "He left late last night, sorry baby. I'll make sure that you get to see him again next time, okay?" Her hand plops atop my head as she rubs it uncoordinatedly. I try to hide my frown as she closes her bedroom door.