It was almost midnight and the clock had pointed at 11.58 sharply, but he was still wide awake not even feeling sleepy at all. Sure it wasn’t because of the two shoot of espresso that he had taken this morning neither because of his roomates loud snores whether it was Baekhyun’s or Jongdae’s, he had been immuned to the sound since two years ago. Turning around facing the wall as he kicked his blanket off from his body, hand reaching toward the phone that he placed near his pillow. Weird, he thought, he wasn’t the type that hardly sleep or getting an insomnia. Usually he even slept earlier than the other two.

His mind suddenly surfed back to the scene happened earlier, and he quickly shook ‘em off. He didn’t want to remember, he just want to have a good sleep before the day started. He’d got a morning history class, a calculus test and not to mention a vocal class too. Shutting his yes closed and the imagine of the girl with black locks, so close to him that he was sure that his heart could possibly jumped off from his rip, and also the soft lips on his. Slapping himself on cheek, he had to foget it – he had to act as if nothing happened!

And so, the night finally he could sleep.

It was already morning when Chanyeol opened his eyes again, founding his friend already stood in front of the bathroom with his uniform on. “You look awfull, dude.” Baekhyun commented, his hand rubbed through his wet hair before laughing at the sight of sleepy Baekhyun with his slight dark circles. “Can’t sleep, dunno why.” Chanyeol simply replied – hands rubbing the back of his neck as he walked toward the bathroom. “Where’s Jongdae?” He asked before opening the door.

“Outside. Jung’s coming to make us some”

And before Baekhyun even finish his sentece, he slammed the door.

“breakfast. Dude, can't you act a little nicer?!”

Yet Chanyeol deci