You What?! (Hiatus)

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The next day after a restless night full of tossing and turning with maybe an hour or two of sleep. I rose from my bed suspiciously like how the dead would rise from their graves and then when I went to see how bad I looked in the bathroom mirror, I found that I also happened to look like a dead man walking. I was as pale as the white tiles that made up the bathroom interior. 

Sung had happened to leave some makeup that would conceal the bags under my eyes and I had to thank his stupid self for being so forgetful all the time. Although his forgetfulness was not helpful in times where I actually ask him what I want and then he comes back from the supermarket empty-handed. I had found a way to combat this annoying habit of his by forcing him to take a shopping list that I had made because I couldn't trust him to remember to write down what I wanted.

I got dressed and did everything as I would normally, but my body yearned to sleep while my brain was busy trying to stay awake as it was. I drove to school without crashing somehow and parked in my normal spot. I was immediately greeted by a flashy car and then by an equally flashy man tapping on the window, while I attempted to get out of my car.

"Why do you look like death itself decided to come to school today?" Sung joked and if I hadn't been so tired then I would've most definitely hit him right then and there. 

"I called you last night and you had absolutely nothing to contribute to anyone's good night sleep, but your own. You even told me that I should just call Yen and ask to sleep with him again! Do you know how wrong that sounds?" I started to rant and then I felt a light tap on my shoulder.

"Professor Lek, if I recall correctly," I turned around to find an angel behind me.

"Dudan?" I said casually when I was really ecstatic to find that she knew my name. 

"Oh, so you know who am I then," she said and I nodded. "Sung, here are the notes you requested a few days ago," she said handing him a pile of papers all wrapped up neatly in a purple folder like the perfect person she was. It was common knowledge that the medical department was very involved with the sports department and engineering department, specifically the hazing team. I was less involved in the hazing side of my department as it was like a tradition for the practical teachers to be involved with the hazing team, but I still get invited on the trips at the end of the year. Although due to thinking of it, I hope Mr Yen wouldn't squander my small chance with Dudan. I mean being who he is as well. "I just happened to overhear the end of your conversation and it seems that you and Khun are close and I'm just wondering how you managed to get close to him?" she asked with a smile.

I suddenly had flashbacks to when just before Yen had kissed me and the girl who stood before me had looked mad and slightly crazed, clearly intoxicated though. These two people were the same person and that confused my head, despite my head being dizzy in general from fatigue.

"Well, we work in the same department so it'd be odd not to know each other?" I said awkwardly.

"They slept together." Sung decided to interject and I felt myself flush with heat.

"No! We didn't! Don't misunderstand the situation! He was drunk and I brought him home. Nothing happened!" I ranted on for what felt like hours, but to my surprise, she just walked off.

"Ouch!" Sung cried out as I hit him in the arm, "it's not like I was lying, the two of you slept together that night and now you can't sleep without him. Dude none of that's my fault anyways like I wasn't the one who brought him home."

"So much for a wingman and for your information, I didn't try to take him home! The headteacher kind of just dumped him on me last minute. Besides the reason I couldn't sleep wasn't because I missed sleeping with another person, who just happened to be one of my colleagues in the same department. It probably is because I miss his bed, he lives in a very luxurious penthouse apartment and his bed was so soft I think I sunk into the mattress and accidentally left my soul there," I finished ranting and Sung was just there staring at me by the end of it in total bewilderment.

"Who left who's soul where?" Mr Yen appeared out of nowhere behind me, in turn scaring the living daylights out of me.

"Hey Khun, how're you this fine morning? Also, just to let you know you're rocking those eye bags, but why do you look like you just didn't sleep," Sung casually started a conversation with the man standing behind me. I was just there pondering when the two men around me had even talked together, let alone be pretty friendly with each other.

"Wait how?" I asked, half wanting an answer, but half not really understanding anything going on at the moment.

"I was talking to this guy for quite a while yesterday before the headteacher dragged him off and dumped him on to you," Sung just explained like it was normal.

"Okay as sleep deprived as I am, can you guys not talk about me as if I am a bag of trash. There is a difference between eye bags and trash bags you know that right?" He asked and Sung just laughed as if it was the funniest thing in the world and I just stood there trying to take in what the heck was happening. "I couldn't sleep for some odd reason. I honestly don't know why myself" and he looked genuinely concerned while saying this and that's what I found funniest.

"Since you guys like slept together once and now you guys can't sleep without each other, why don't you two become sleep buddies or something?"

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Long overdue sixth chapter!

Just over 1000 words!

If you are reading this, you have probably had to have gone back and re-read the whole book because even I had to in order to write this chapter, but if you are reading this I congratulate you for making it this far. Please tell me if you like this chapter because I'm not sure what I'm doing anymore, but I'll work it out one day.

Thank you for reading!