“Muwoh?! How…” You shouted trying to find your way towards him in the dark.

“It won’t move.” He said while pulling the door.

“See! I told you its haunted! We’re gonna die in here…” You cried, “OMO OMO OMO I’m too young to die like this… Umma, Appa, help me! Arghh what is this, why this library, I can’t die on the same day as this jerkface. Noooo!” You kept on blubbering until Kikwang suddenly grabbed your head,

“Shut. Up.” He hissed.

You sniffled and walked off; you sat up against the wall and started sobbing.

“Oh my god, stop being such a sook.” Kikwang sighed as he plopped down next to you.

“But… We’re trapped in a haunted library!” You shouted.

“It’s not haunted!”

You looked up at Kikwang, “Yes it is! If it isn’t haunted then how did the light just suddenly turn off and then the door just suddenly lock itself!”

“The light bulb is old and someone must have not known we were in here and locked up the door.” Kikwang replied calmly.

“Then what do we do now?”

“Stay here and wait until tomorrow.”

“Why are you so calm?”

“Because I’m not like you.”

“So what do we do now?”

“Sleep.”

“But…”

“Sleep.”

“How do I sleep?”

“Lie down and sleep, move over there.”

You crawled 2m away from him and then looked back. “Is this enough space?”

“Yes. Now go sleep.”

“I’m hungry.”

“Shut up and sleep.”

“What time is it?”

“Shut up.”

“Are you cold?”

“Oh my god, sleep.”

“I need to call my parents.”

“SHUT UP AND SLEEP!”

You growled and then closed your eyes; soon you were off to dreamland. Kikwang could hear your soft murmuring and smiled. After a while the lights came back on, Kikwang groaned and covered his eyes. A few minutes later he let go and looked at you; you were leaning towards a side with your eyes closed. Kikwang slowly leaned over to take a closer look at you, he looked at your cherry pink lips and gulped. He sat back and placed his hand over his chest.

“Why am I feeling this way…”