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Eleven o’clock morphed into twelve and then to one.[/CONTENTID1]

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Throughout the night I watched the clock go back and forth. My mind flickered as I quietly listened to everything surrounding me. I felt numb, I'd been laying in the same position for what seemed like hours now. If I were to doze off I would once again be woken up by my consciousness. 

This was not good at all, if I were to keep this up I might develop insomnia.

I knew what the cause of it was of course. The first reason was that I wasn’t used to sleeping with strangers. 

Sure, I have slept with Suzy many times, but it was natural, since we were sisters. But for a girl like me who has never had boyfriend even once in her life, could you really blame me and my sleeplessness? 

Another reason I had came up with, was that it was cold. 

Kyungsoo's room was rather spacious. With minimal decoration and very modern designs. The more I looked at it, I noticed how clean and neat everything was. Nothing was out of order, aesthetically in monochrome. If I didn’t know better, the room seemed like it was newly furnished. It made everything, including the air within the room feel chilly. 

You had no idea how hard it was for me to fight off the urge to hug the pillow or at least hog the blanket. 

I was a huge spooner you see, so it's very hard for me to fall asleep without latching onto something. 

It is a childish habit, I know, but I couldn’t get rid of it no matter how hard I tried. It was just so comfortable sleeping with a pillow. 

And since I couldn’t disrupt Kyungsoo's sleep, I stayed in the same position for the whole night. Waiting for the sun to rise and for the clock to strike six, I immediately got up as soon as I saw the clock change time. 

Quietly and carefully, I made sure I didn’t move the bed too much. 

He seemed tired.

I’m glad that unlike me, Kyungsoo didn’t have a hard time falling asleep. Tugging on the blanket, I made sure that the blanket wouldn’t fall away from him.

Kyungsoo needed his rest, I honestly found it really cute, those heart shaped lips seemed almost childlike. And with that babyish face, even if he was older than me, I couldn't help but find it incredibly adorable.

But enough of that, going to the washroom, I brushed my teeth and prepared myself for school. 

Now I know that I could just use the clothing app that was created for me and have the clothing delivered to the room. But since it was only six o’clock in the morning, I didn’t really wanna bother anyone. So I walked out of the room and decided to find the changing room by myself instead.

It’d taken me a good ten minutes to find the place, it was a large house after all.

Since I attended a public school, my uniform was common, nothing expensive. A black skirt and white shirt, ribbons and school vest. 

For the longest time, not a lot of people in school even noticed that my family was well off. But after that Oh Sehun incident, people around me seemed to put even more distance between us than before.

 It all went down the drain, all my efforts to fit in. 

I couldn't complain though, if anything I could only blame myself that my luck had given me the route of an antagonist.

And as always, my luck remained at its lowest when I noticed I was missing my precalc textbook. 

Just where was it? I was sure I had put it away last time I studied- no calm down I’m sure I have it here somewhere. 

Actually I didn’t bring much yesterday, and on Saturday I'd stayed home and did my homework in the library and fell asleep there. 

Right! Hopefully I left it there by mistake. 

So, bringing the rest of my stuff, I planned to find my book, catch the bus and go to school just like that. 

But as I entered the library, once again, my plan crumpled down.

Minseok, who was talking to his client on the phone, gave me a smile as I entered the room. 

He put a finger on his lips, motioning to me to stay silent, I nodded and proceeded to search for my textbook. 

Luckily it was there, and I couldn't help but sigh in relief that I didn’t misplace it somewhere else. 

Not wanting to bother Minseok any further, I was going to find myself out. But as I was about to leave, my husband moved in front of the door, seemingly wanting to stop my escape.

With a teasing smile, he responded to the person nonchalantly while keeping his eyes on me.  

“Yes, alright...talk to you later. Have them sent over by three today. Thank you.” He ended the call just like that. Putting away his phone, with messy black hair, he wore a casual jacket and gym shorts. Minseok seemed like a person who would go for a jog at five in the morning.

“Did you sleep well last night sweetheart?” Minseok asked and I nodded. “That’s good, did you eat breakfast? You weren’t planning to skip breakfast and go to school without us knowing, did you?”

He was poking at it, and he could clearly see right through me. I shook my head and trying to muster