the time i felt neglected,
out of place, and dazed 3:33am
"should i even continue these load of shit homeworks?", i muttered as i deep breathed as soon as the air came out off my mouth, i sighed and continued the pile of things i was with,
hot air surrounding the desk, soothing the coffee, and a click of a pen.
"think, think, think, tomorrow is the deadline of this project.. don't be silly", as took a sip on my coffee but suddenly felt shocked, the heat was covering my whole tongue as i quickly stumbled on my desk, i flustered, but then a sound of spill heard from the distance,
"MY HOMEWORK! NO NO NO NO", as i panicked taking the pieces of papers from the coffee that spilled on my progress, that i was about to cry i rubbed of my eyes and thought the things might happen to me tomorrow, "what i'm going to do now, this day is a bad luck", i said laying myself on my bed, and soon checked the time on my phone, "how is it possible? still 3:33am?", i rubbed my eyes and looked at the time again, but nothing changed-
the things i was wasting time with, will end up just in trash, "just sleep", i said as i shivered dumping myself on the bed like i used to, my breathe became faster enough as i can't even stop thinking about tomorrow's project but all i did is wait, until a blink of an eye i sat up on my bed looking at ceiling dazing myself off, a scratch and writing heard from my front but didn't even bothered to look, but soon i looked too,i saw guy sitting and doing something on my desk, he was well built as well as creepy, my face looked shocked at the whole time, the same as my body that was shaking, what if this guy will be my end, what if he kills me, i started to think something negative, but then gulped as the boy looked back at me, and i realized he was naked the whole time, he smiled and collapsed on the ground, as i stood up and quickly took my bed sheet and covered his body,
"who are you? what are you doing at my place? and also why are you naked?", i looked flustered, he was at my desk when he appeared seems doing something, as soon as i looked at my desk seeing the project i was making earlier, the coffee is still there, no signs of spilled coffee, and the project i made in a good place, my jaw dropped and started to check all of the project i was making, it was all fixed, but how?
as looked at the boy sleeping preciously on the ground,
how did he got here anyway?
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Short Story"3:33am, the time he appeared and the time he left" #3 in bangtanjimin 041319