Cold Hearted Fool {Xiumin ff}

~Chapter 33~

Hamin's P. O. V

The next day, I woke up, feeling very uncomfortable.

I groaned and opened my left eye.
"Why is it so cold?" I rubbed my other eye, while I hugged my blanket.

Suddenly, I felt someone hugging my waist from behind. I was very surprised so I gulped down my saliva.

"Saranghae~" I heard someone whispering behind me. He sounded very very very veryyyy familiar and I really hope it's not HIM.

I shut my eyes tightly then I slowly turned behind.

I slowly open my eyes and I screamed loudly when I saw a shirtless, Xiumin, sleeping peacefully beside me.
"Aaaaaaah!!!!!!" I screamed and got up.

I checked under the blanket and I couldn't believe my eyes.

I. Was. Naked!!

I whined and hit him very hard.
"KIM MINSEOK!!!!" I whined and he woke up.

"Wae?" he asked with his husky voice.
"WHAT THE HELL?! YOU'RE FREAKING NAKED!!" I ruffle my hair in frustration.

"You don't remember?" he gave me his innocent look.
"WHAT?! WHAT DID I DO?!!!" I cried while I pulled up the blanket closer to me.

He moved closer and closer and I shut my eyes.
"Beebeebeebeep. Beebeebeebeep." he mumbled and I opened my eyes.

"What?" I raised an eyebrow.
"Beebeebeebeep." he continued doing that while I keep on pushing him away.

"Go away!!!" then everything turned black.

All of a sudden, I was back to reality when I heard my phone alarm.
*beebeebeep* *beebeebeebeep*

It was a dream.

"That's... Horrible..." I sat up and run my fingers around my hair.

Then, I checked under my blanket, just to make sure and thank God, I'm wearing my pajamas.

I sighed in relief then I ran to the bathroom when I realized I was late.

"JUNG HAMIN!!!!" he yelled from downstairs.

"I'm coming!!!!" I ran outside of my bathroom, while brushing my teeth.

I picked my outfit and threw them on my bed then I ran back inside the bathroom.

After I'm done, I quickly wore my clothes. This is what I wear for today.

I took out my grey sweater and of course my sling bag and my phone.

I quickly grabbed my black Vans sneakers and ran to his car.

I can tell that he looked pissed even though I didn't even look at him. I didn't even want to see his face after that horrible dream.

"You-"
"Yes, I know I'm- achoo!!!" I sneezed all of a sudden.
"Are you sick? You look pale. Did you ate last night?" he placed his palm on my forehead and I quickly pushed it away.