DARA's POV
A few moments later, Minho and I were still lying on the floor with him on top of me. It was becoming a recurring scene. Why do I always end up lying on the floor or on a pavement whenever I'm with him?
We stared at each other's eyes, and I could almost hear the loud thumping of my heart. It was so weird. So, this is how the flower boy of Korea looks like in close proximity. My gaze swept through his face until my eyes landed on his lips. Boy, oh boy! A lot of girls would exchange their bodies to be in my position. And a lot of girls would even exchange their souls just to be Jiyong's roommate... Jiyong!
As soon as I thought of Jiyong, I placed my palm on Minho's face and pushed him with so much force while shrieking wildly. With the skills of a ninja, I rolled over and shot to my feet. When I glanced back at Minho, he was sprawled on the floor, whimpering in pain while nursing his neck.
"Damn it! What did you do that for? Do you want to snap my neck?" He yelled frustratedly.
"Oh gosh! I'm sorry! My defense mechanism automatically kicked in!" I exclaimed while helping him lie on the couch. He continued complaining after that, which meant he was fine. I then grabbed some blanket and pillow at his room and gave it to him.
"What are these for?" He asked while looking suspiciously at the blankets and pillows. I smiled at him and ran towards his bedroom in a flash. It was too late when he realized that I planned to take over his room tonight. I closed the door on his perplexed face and assumed a triumphant stance. Yey!
"Dara! Your apartment is just a building away!" He shouted while knocking on the door.
"I'm sleeping here! My roommate is in a bad mood!" I yelled back.
"Why do I have to sleep on the couch? Let me in!"
"I'm taking over your room!" I answered and threw myself on the bed. My head felt so heavy as I recalled the misfortunes that I had so far. I was so confused that I didn't even know what to feel. My vision was slowly getting blurry as I was pulled to dreamland.
"Jiyong..." I whispered, wondering why I was uttering his name again.
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DARA's POV
After seeing the time at the clock, I abruptly sat up and took a sharp intake of breath. I'm lateee! There was a scheduled rehearsal for our group activity, and my groupmates would certainly chew me out if I arrived late. I need to get to school fast!
I jumped out of bed, alarms going off in my head as I called out for Minho.
"Lee Minho!" I kept on yelling while simultaneously dressing up and stuffing my things in the bag. Gaahhh! Why is everything going wrong since yesterday? Damn it, damn it, damn it!
"Minhooo!" I screamed loudly. Where is that tall man? I need to ask him to drive me to school. I shouldn't be late since my group consisted of the evil beings in our class. Seriously, they are exhibiting extraordinary potential as future villains of this society. It wasn't even difficult to picture them doing a hostile takeover of foreign lands.
I proceeded to the living room and continued organizing my things when suddenly, Minho walked out of the bathroom...in all his naked glory! My jaws almost dropped to the floor, my eyes widening in shock. I was stupefied, and so was he!
Both of us started screaming at the top of our lungs. I bounced on my feet while pointing at the 'bird-that-must-not-be-named'. The idiot, however, remained standing in the middle of the living room, shouting hysterically while his meat was dangling between his legs!
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