Turned out Lay didn't even remembered anything. I was ready to drop down on my knees and begged for his understanding, when he pointedly asked me why I'm blocking his way into his room.

"Er, to discuss some private matters? About what happened in the Music Room?" I asked tentatively.

He stared at me with wide eyes. I braced myself for his onslaught when he grabbed my shirt roughly. "Did I forgot to lock the door again? Is the piano okay?"

I slowly peeked at him. "Eh?"

He released my shirt slowly. "What about the Music Room?" He uttered in confusion.

I hardly believed this, Lay didn't seem to remember him walking in on me when I was changing. I searched his eyes to see if he was playing dumb but all I can see was confusion written in it. So the rumors were true, Lay did have a selective memory. Maybe I'm really saved this time.

"Nothing happened to the Music Room, sunbae. I just want to let you know the....piano is safe." I coughed a little.

He visibly relaxed at my assurement, but then he looked annoyed again. "Then get out of my way. I have to do the Calculus homework again"

He shoved me to the side and when I straightened up, the door was already closed. I wiped a non-existent sweat from my forehead and thanked heavens for giving me another chance.

The door to my room opened and Sehun walked out. He saw me standing by the wall in the hallway and froze.

"Yo!" I held up my hand in greetings.

He turned around and walked back into our room as fast as he could and slammed the door. I chuckled softly at his cute sulking as I opened the door and let myself into the room.

 Sehun's POV

I hated my new roommate with a vengeance. Who does he think he is, suddenly to intrud