DOUBT | KH

ONE

I woke up to the loud sound of an alarm. My eyes immediately widened when I realized that must've been my alarm ringing for the 1000th time. I quickly sat up and checked the time, 8:30am. Shit I'm fucking late. School started 30 minutes ago.

Usually I wouldn't really give a damn but my teacher told me to be early today because if I don't, she'll deadass smack me. Okay, maybe not but you get my point. I rushed out of bed and didn't bother taking a bath because ya girl's got no time for that crap.

I take my pajamas off and throw them onto the bed, literally wearing my school uniform as fast as possible. It's gone to the point wherein it felt like I didn't even wear my underwear right. But, again, who gives a crap especially at a time like this. I walked out of my room, grabbing my school bag and ran faster than the speed of light.

I came out of my house while still trying to wear my school shoes. I almost fell onto my face but I managed to balance. Luckily the bus stop wasn't too far. I resumed running, seeing the bus stop. A smile grew on my lips and I felt a sparkle of hope hit me.

I saw the bus leave before my eyes, making me take a deep breath. I looked at the clock, 8:45am. And at that moment, it felt like a fucking scene from Sherlock. It felt as if time stopped (I'm sure it didn't), I looked around and it was like I could see multiple math equations appearing (those equations were most likely wrong because I can't even add fractions).

My body takes my shoes off and I start running. Fast. School was a 10 min ride by bus and the maximum time I've spent walking to school was 30 minutes. I started running like my life depended on it. I can feel the weird looks from people but I didn't care a single bit.

My life was at risk, okay? My teacher is gonna beat my dumbass for being late for the millionth time and I don't wanna die young.

I saw the gates to our school, it was wide and open. A smile crept onto my lips, happy that I was near even though I felt my feet dying more and more. I see a teacher start closing the gate, making everything happen in slow motion.

My heart was pounding so loud, I could hear it through my ears. I start running even faster, not caring if I was gonna trip or step on anything. 

And finally, I made it. The teacher was 80% almost finished closing the gate but my body squeezed in. Instead of apologizing, I resumed running to my classroom. I climbed up the steps, my shoes still on my grasp. Why did my classroom have to be on the 2nd floor.

I saw my classroom and opened the door, collapsing on my knees, panting heavily as if I ran across the globe. I raise my hands in the air in victory, "I DID IT!" I yelled loudly. I saw our teacher approach us, I look up seeing her face. She started talking to me with her arms folded.

I raised my eyebrows because I couldn't hear anything. My vision started getting blurry to the point it felt like my vision was getting darker and darker. I passed out.
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"What did I tell you about staying up late?" Kihyun scolded me as I was on my bed. "You know for a fact that I don't stay up for anything." I responded while finding a more comfortable position. He heaved a breath, "I know but you get what I mean." He finishes stirring the cup filled with tea and hands it to me.

I gave him a disgusted look before hiding my face under the blanket, "you know how much I hate tea." I can feel him roll his eyes at me and pulled the covers off of me. "I would make you hot chocolate but sugar is the last thing you need and I know how much you hate the bitter taste of chocolate."

I rolled around bed, groaning as Kihyun continued to nag. "Stop being a five year old and take the tea." He said. I started rolling around the bed more violently. "Hyunji, I will nag all day. You know that."

"And you know how stubborn I am." I sat up and looked at him. Kihyun heaved a breath and puts the cup of tea down, "then I'll go get your soup."

He leaves the room afterwards. I look out of the window, admiring the view.

That was my friend, Kihyun. He's quite the mother, right? Now, you may be asking where my actual parents are. Well, my parents work abroad so I'm 99% always by myself in this house. You might be thinking that I must be really responsible to live by myself and my answer to that is: fuck no.

I can't cook to save my life.

Kihyun comes back with a tray in his hands. "I'm really okay." I told him as he places the tray on my bed. "The things I heard from your classmates seemed different." He placed his hands on his hips.

"I passed out, so what?" Kihyun cracks his fingers and I knew what was gonna happen. I cover my forehead, "NOT TODAY, SATAN!" I yelled. He pinches my cheek hard, making me screech lowly. "I'll make some food at my place and I'll bring it here so I can see if you're eating or not." Kihyun wears his indoor hamster slippers and leaves my room.

Jeez, what's up with him and violence. Some kind of kink?

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