hopeless || j.jk

ghosts

another day of school awaits you. you woke up the quickly wash up before getting to school. you grabbed your phone and immediately text suga to accompany you.

"what ?" suga said through the phone. looks like he just woke up. his raspy morning voice sounds deeper than the sea. "walk me to school ?" you asked. suga groaned , followed by sound of rustling sheets. great , he agreed.

you grabbed your bag and went to the front of suga's house. and there he is , wearing an oversized 'looks like it haven't been washed since 1970' blue hoodie. with the hood on his head , he looked up to you with a scary stare. eye bags are very visible , and his very obvious slouching makes him look.

tired

although , last night he didn't go to work , he looks exhausted. suga scoff off and walked in front of you. "did you sleep last night ?" you asked. "no" suga said as he turned to you. "why ? you don't have work last night ?" you asked. "i was thinking about school" he said. your mouth turned to an 'O' shape. you totally understand how that feels.

both of you walked to the school gates and reached your lockers. there you two talked a bit since you arrived early. which is also a factor on why suga's face looks so tired.

"why do you wake up so early y/n ? you literally woke up so early just because you want to walk into hell" suga said. you leaned to the lockers and looked up. "i have too" you said.

suga then shruggs and looked at you. you start shaking and feel a little uncomfortable. you clearly don't want to talk about it. and fortunatly suga noticed. "want to go to class ?" suga asked.

you nodded and walked beside him. as always the class is empty. suga immediately went to his chair , and slept. you shook your head and smiled. then you sat in your chair.

it was 7:00 am , 15 minutes more until school starts. you spend your time studying to kill time. suddenly you felt papers flying at you. basicly a ray if small paper balls constantly hitting your back. you thought 'of course it's suga'. you turned your head and gave a confusing look. there he is sleeping.

you turned your head again and then continued studying. as time continues , the saga begins. paper balls literally shooting your back. think of it as a shotgun. you don't know how or where this guy makes this paper balls so fast. but you know , you know you can't focus.

you didn't do anything because you think he will stop at some point. but you were wrong. don't know what's happening on his head but you know he's crazy. eventually you got really annoyed , so you stood up went to his seat.

you stood there , looking at suga , who is giggling while his head is down , looking like a little witty kitten. you silently tickle his tummy and his hips. suddenly he bursts into laughter , the sound of his laughs filled the class. it feels like a room full of people but it's just you two in it.

"s-STOP !" suga shouted.

silence arrived. you both looked at each other. and suddenly giggled. you looked up and saw... a black figure.

"shwuut"

the black figure just suddenly disappears. "suga what was that ?" you asked. "i don't know , but i saw it" suga said. the class starts to feel cold. both suga and you got goosebumps immediately , the cold winds from the window enters the class even more. sounds of creaking from the door and moving trees from outside just makes even more scarier.

"you know , i heard that this school was once a graveyard" suga said out of the blue. you jumped "hey ! you're not making this better" you said slapping his hand.

he shook his hand and puts it on top of his chest , looking like a scared kitty. finally school starts.

shit

you need to pee.