For the Better or Worse? | Book 1 | Xiuhan/Lumin| -Rewriting-

Chapter 7: Secret

Xiumin stirred in his bed and moved around. He shifted as he hit something and opened his eyes to turn around to see what it was. When he turned he instantly regretted it. "Ah!'' he screamed as he saw the boy on his bed. His scream went throughout the room and woke up the sleeping boy that was on Xiumin's bed.

Luhan turned his back against Xiumin as he opened one eye to check on him to shut it close again earning Xiumin a small yawn along from him as Luhan went back to sleep.

All Xiumin could do was stare. He was feeling uneasy about Luhan being here. Especially in his bed. He slowly got out of bed not wanting to wake up Luhan just yet until he knew what was going on but nothing came to mind. 'What happened yesterday?' He thought and spent a while remembering the events that happened yesterday but didn't remember Luhan staying over and especially sleeping with him.

'I remember getting hit by the dodgeball. Me being in the office/infirmary, Chen freaking out and driving me home. The kiss, Luhan coming over, but I don't remember him staying over.' He signed, still not putting the pieces together. 'Maybe I'm missing something?' He said he rubbed his head in an attempt to have more memory of what happened yesterday but nothing came to his mind.

He went back to his bed and stared at the ceiling thinking of what might have happened. Forgetting about the boy that was next to him.

He closed his eyes and let darkness take over his vision but couldn't help it in him to not sleep right away after what he barely found out. He didn't know what to do with the boy next to him but he still had time to think about it until Luhan actually got up. So he began to think about it and when nothing came to mind he gave up and finally fell back into the bed comforter and went to sleep.

Saturday, technically he wasn't supposed to see Luhan today but that didn't seem to be the case. He was stuck with him. He just had to get through this day and wake him up and it would be all over until Monday.

Before Xiumin knew it he was out like a light again. It was only five in the morning, after all. When he woke up again he left an arm wrapped around him.

His breath was caught in his throat. He didn't know what was going on. He didn't know who had their arm around him but then he remembered Luhan when he felt a book at the corner of the bed poke his feet. Still feeling the arm wrapped around him he started to work on getting it off but it didn't work. After a while of trying to take Luhan's arm off, Luhan eventually grunted and stirred. He buried his head into the pillow more than it already was and took his arm off of Xiumin to quickly hug the pillow instead.

How needy.

Quietly Xiumin got out of bed again for the second time that morning and looked at the clock that was on his night stand. It read seven o'clock. He knew that he had to get ready up and change but he couldn't do that when Luhan was in his room. He tiptoed to the boy's side until he could see his face.

"Holy shit" Xiumin unintentionally let out while looking at Luhan. His face turned pale again draining his cheeks out of color when he realized that Luhan, someone who he liked, was laying on his bed asleep with dirty tossed hair. Even though it was hard to forgive Luhan after what happened yesterday he couldn't help but admit that Luhan was his type. Clearly even though Xiumin knew Luhan was still his bully he couldn't help but be intrigued by his beauty.

If only Luhan wasn't such a jerk.

He regained his thoughts. "I better be out of here before he wakes up," He said, talking to himself carefully, taking a step back, holding his breath as if afraid that Luhan might wake up with him even breathing.

He couldn't get much away from Luhan when his alarm clock went off.

'Ding, Ding, Ding.

He was stuck in his place waiting for something to happen. Secretly he wished for Luhan to open his eyes and catch him leaving or for him to fall back to sleep but whatever it was he didn't want to move.