The voices start echoing through my earbuds as I let out a groan. My eyes fluttered open as I see my friends looking at me with worried expressions on their faces.
I slowly raise my body as I rubs my head, feeling a bit dizzy. I slowly turns to them. "What happened..?" Jihoon extends a hand to me as I gladly accepts it as he help me to get up.
"We managed to kick the door open and saw you passed out on the floor. We thought you were dead because your skin was so pale." Jihoon said while facing me with a worried look on his face. Same goes to Wonho and Sakura. I give a reasurring but small smile to them. "Don't worry guys. I'm fine."
"Are you really sure? You still look pale Mira.." I watch as Sakura held my hand tightly with the same worried look on her face.
I chuckle. "I will be fine. Lets all go home okay?" The others nods in unison as we take our bags and made our way out of the building.
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I let out a long sigh as I slowly lay on my bed. I closed my eyes as my head is facing the wall.
damn what a tiring day.
How did I even passed out? All I remember is going in the room and the door behind me closed. Something locked the door too. Maybe the rumor was true? I slapped myself on the cheek and groans, covering my face with my hands. No Mira. Ghosts are not real.
Repeat.
Ghosts are not real.
Yeah its not. I don't know why am I so paranoid about this. I let my hands down on my side and open my eyes. I froze to see myself in darkness.
I didn't turn off my lights right?
No. I probably forgot that I did. Right? Okay Mira just chill. Maybe if I close my eyes again the lights will turn on again?
No. That's stupid.
And I end up closing my eyes again. Eyelids close shut tightly as I try to hear around my surroundings. Nothing. I don't hear anything. Should I open my eyes? Will my predictions will be correct?
Eh, worth the try.
I slowly opens my eyes. The bright light from the ceiling, shining over me as it lights up my whole room brightly. I slowly sit up from my laying position as I look around my room. Nothing weird in particular. Everything is place on its original place like how I placed them. Laptop close, bag on my chair, books quite messy on my table as usual, phone still right beside me.
I guess I was paranoid for nothing and the lights might have some problems. I should ask my dad to help me change the lights tomorrow.
Gosh I'm feeling thirsty. My throat is god damn dry now. As soon as I turn to my side a handsome but also a very pretty face appears in front of me. I froze at my place but I did not notice I was staring at his such perfect face.
Such smooth honey tan skin. Not a single scar or even a pimple can be seen. Beautiful cat-like droopy hooded eyes. Such perfectly pointed nose and well sculptured lips.
Is this man even real?
-silence-
A man? In my room? I realized that both of us are staring at each other's eyes. I quickly back away and scream at the top of my lungs as he also joins in screaming at my face. Our screams was so loud that I feel most of my neighbors can hear us. My bedroom door suddenly barged open, revealing my dad with a bat.
"Mira!! Why are you screaming?! Did something happened?!?!" My dad scream too as he looks around my room. I continue screaming while pointing at the beautiful stranger that was right beside my bed.
"A man!! A man in my room!!"
My dad look at me confusedly. "What man?!" I look at my dad while still pointing at the stranger's direction. "That surprisingly gorgeous man!!!" I scream as I look back at the man but tenses up when that stranger is no where to be seen. "T-The man. W-Where is he?" I look around as my dad comes to my side, dropping the bat on the floor. I feel he slowly pulls me into a hug as he slowly pats my head. "I think this is just an imagination of yours. You must be tired after studying all night last night and you also stayed back after school." I slowly blink my eyes and sighs as I slowly hugs him back.
It is true. I am tired after not having enough sleep last night but I know. I'm not hallucinating. I can see that man but why my father could not?
After a few minutes of my dad staying by my side, he quietly left my room. I let out a sigh and patted my cheek. I'm not hallucinating am I? I feel a tap on my shoulder and see that gorgeous stranger again right beside me. My eyes widen and as soon I want to scream again, the man took a pillow and threw it at me.
"Why do you do that for?!" I glared at him as I watch him lets out a laugh. What pearly white teeth he has there and that laugh? I feel like I could hear that everyday.
Wait what.
He finally stop laughing and look at me with a smile. Fuck he looks like an angel. "Sorry I couldn't physically touch a human. I couldn't cover your mouth so I had to throw something to make you quiet." God fuck- his voice sounds so gentle and his angelic smile. Cute wrinkles even form when he smiles.
"My name is Joshua. It's nice to meet you."
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Age: ??
Information: not so much information about him but all we know hes gorgeous so shut the fuck up.
