too much

-Chapter 3; Im not insane-

  Then I passed out.  

I woke up in a bright room. It was filled with pictures of the human body and shelves full of medicine. Some people i occasionally see at campus were lying there too. They looked sick, pale and confused. I knew where I was, I was in the infirmary. I sighed and looked around, spotting a tanned guy with the most idiotic smile on his face. His nose was sharp and he had brown hair. I eyed him and stared at his face, scanning it for an answer. Then I remembered, it was Seokmin. Lee Seokmin. Hes that kind of guy that liks everyone. He likes everyone and everyone likes him back. He is just like Seungkwan and Soonyoung; An idiot. Hes an art student too. His laugh is louder than any siren, but it cheers everyone up and makes them laugh too. Except for me. Its weird how someone can be that happy at college. 

"Hey Minghao", he smiled, way too proud of himself since he pronouced my name correctly. 

Of course, I didnt want to strike up a conversation with him, so I just turned away and hid in my pillow. Im too tired for social interaction, I just want to lay in this (shitty) bed and sleep. I mean now I have an excuse for not going to class. 

"Wow, rude. You fucked up Seokmin", a deep voice appeared out of nowhere. I looked up, clearly confused since that person was extremely tall and had broad shoulders. His tanned skin fit perfectly to his big, dark eyes. I didnt have to check twice, it clearly was Kim Mingyu. Mingyu... Tall, nice personality, good body and a beautiful smile, almost as beautiful as Seokmins. He is the perfect guy, even I would be gay for him. And Im straighter than anyone you could think of. He is also the crush of some weird guy that always walks around with Jeonghans class. 

I made a gesture with my head and mouthed "fuck off" to these two. I dont want them to annnoy me. They probably know that I dont talk to idiots. 

Mingyu laughed, Seokmin seemed very offended. I rolled my eyes and sat up. "Professor told us to stay here with you" 

I sighed again and shook my head. I looked around to seeif te nurse was nearby so she could tell them to get the fuck out. Clearly anoyed I looked at Mingyu, "Why. I.....am not... insane. Go. I dont need you." I turned away and drank some water. I flinced since my lips ripped from gulping the cold water down. It felt good, refreshing. I let out a quiet burp and layed down again, ignoring these two idiots for the rest of the time.

I walked down the hallway, still weak from collapsing in the morning. I didn't go home, I needed fresh air. Opening one or two windows wont help. As I put my phone in my pocket to open a door, I heard someone sing. It was.. angelic.. to be honest. I opened the door and wached them. The person with the angelic voice was short. And he had puffy cheeks. He did have a nice booty tho, not gonna lie. I listened to his beautiful voice for a few minutes until he noticed me. "Yah, who are you and why are you here?!" He looked at me with disgust and confusion in his face. "Boo, ignore him", another guy said. Why did he call him boo, is he his boyfriend!? "And you Chan, dont dance so stiff!" I bet he was half Caucasian. He doesnt look 100% asian to me... "Chan" and "Boo" looked at me as the Walmart Version of Di Caprio closed the door. I walked away, even tho I kept thinking about the lame lyrics. It got stuck in my head for some reason, its not even catchy. It might be their voices... 

A few hours after walking around on campus I decided to go home. I was sipping my banana milk and walked back to my dorm. As layed down and tried to sleep for two hours, I recieved a message.

~GyuGyu added you to the chat!~

ming: "Fuck you"

~Ming has left the chat~

This idiot better not think im his friend.

//HELLO DUDES. Just wanted to tell you that every line goes into the same class.

95 Line, Poetry Class: Seungcheol, Jeonghan and Jisoo

96 Line, Philosophy Class: Junhui, Soonyoung, Wonwoo and Jihoon

97 Line, Art Class: Seokmin, Mingyu and Minghao

98+99 Line, Music Class: Vernon, Seungkwan and Chan 

Also: Everything I write in this story, for example "Walmart Version of Di Caprio", isn't meant to be taken serious! Minghao is known to be a savage, thats why