(A little bit of swearing...)  

 12:50pm June 29th 2015

  Sehun sits at the round table in the canteen, where he and Kai usually meet after the university's boring lectures end. He impatiently drums his fingers on the steel surface, evidence of previous food mishaps marking it.   Where on earth was Kai? He really hates waiting for people. Maybe his class hasn't ended yet?   That shouldn't be... Sehun thinks, watching the endless flow of people, students and teachers alike, jostling to leave the crowd. He spots Tao amongst the people and heads towards him.   "Tao hyung, where's Kai?" Sehun asks the boy with dark eye circles.   "Oh, Jongin? Uh... Um I don't know." Tao stutters.   "Hyung, you're his best friend, you should know." Sehun insists.   "Well i suppose he's packing his books. You know how he is." Tao shakes his head, the silver disney keychains on his leather Gucci bag clanking loudly.   Kai had always been a bit of a neat freak. Actually, Sehun thinks that Kai may have Obsessive Compulsive Disorder or something along that line. Kai makes sure that his books are sized arranged, from the smallest to the largest. If they were of the same size, he would compare the fonts instead.    Once, when Sehun had opened Kai's dormitory closet, he was appalled to see the range of rainbow coloured shirts, even the shades arranged, as he was quite the opposite. He found that the clothes hangers even had colour codes, '#FF0000' for Kai's favourite striped red sweater which he usually paired with his brown khakis and dark blue sneakers Tao bought him for his birthday the previous year.   "I swear his obsessed!" Sehun grumbles, "Which lecture room is he in?"   "K1248, but-" Tao's cut short.   "Thanks hyung!" Sehun dashes off, not bothering to hear the remainder of His sentence.   "- won't like it if you look for him!" Tao finishes, but Sehun's already too far away.   Sehun makes his way towards building K. Seoul University's split into eight different blocks, K to R, and approximately 168 lecture rooms and what not.   K's walls and pillars are painted a relaxing green, with a blend of sky blue.    Hanging on the walls are colourful banners with the pictures of the annual event hosted by the university, the Spring Festival. Not that Sehun attended it anyway. They sold overpriced food and the game booths were really... Uninteresting to say the least, the last time he heard.   After working his way through multiple snaking corridors in the building, Sehun finally finds the white door labelled with black numbers- 1248. He's about to push open the door but freezes when he hears muffled voices.   He carefully opens the door a little, making sure not to be noticed, and peers in.    12:45pm June 29th 2015   Kai heaves up the largest book and dumps it into his bag, followed by the smaller notebooks and lecture notes.   The boring business economics lecture by the balding old man had finally ended, and the students were emptying out.   Looking up from his sitting position, he sees Nam Woohyun and already guesses what he's about to say.   "Tao ah, tell Sehun not to look for me." Kai says to Tao, who's leaving the room, before turning to Woohyun.   "What? Is there something I can help you with?" Kai asks, feigning ignorance.   "Choi Min Young. Sounds familiar?" Woohyun crosses his muscled arms over his chest.   "Hmm, Min Young ssi? What about her?" Kai says with an innocent, angelic look on his face.   "I saw the picture uploaded online!" Woohyun growls, annoyed with Kai's evasive behaviour.   "Oh? And what does the picture have to do with me?" Kai's testing Woohyun's patience, and that's the last straw.   "You were kissing her, that's what! You ing !" Woohyun's fist connects with Kai's face, the force causing the latter to slam against the clean white walls beside the similar coloured door.   Kai stands up, smirking. "Aww, is little Woohyun jealous?"   A couple of days ago, their classmate Myungsoo, or L as he liked to be called, had hosted a party which turned wild pretty quickly the moment he brought out his father's secret stash of beers stored in the dark corner of their basement.     Somehow Kai had drunk more than he should have, but not that much till he wasn't aware of what he was doing.   He supposed it was a bad, even terrible idea to join the Kissing Game that half of the party goers were participating in.  Dares were given, and if they couldn't be fulfilled, they had to kiss either the person on their left or right.   "Kim Kai! I dare you to... Strip!" Someone yelled out. Kai obviously wasn't going to do that.    "I'll take the kiss instead!" He shouted back over the pounding music.   "Aish, what a bummer, I was look