O6: Body Image
The Pact
Chapter 6: Body Image
Sura yawned. The clock on the wall read 12:56AM.
“…” She muttered, finally putting away her homework. “I love getting 6 hours of sleep.” She whispered sarcastically to herself.
She saw Luhan sleeping on the bed peacefully.
“If only you were this cute when you’re awake…” She said with a dry smile.
She stole a pillow from his bed and a beach towel from the closet. The floor would be her bed for tonight. The carpet was pretty fuzzy and she wasn’t a little princess who needed the softest mattress to fall asleep.
Luhan woke up at 6:45 sharp. He stretched and threw off his covers. He sleepily moved to the edge of the bed, getting ready to stand up and stretch again.
“Holy !” He screamed, realizing he nearly stepped on Sura’s head.
“What is she doing on the damn floor?” He griped, taking a careful step to the side.
He stared at her for a little while. She was completely covered by his beach towel like a corpse or something.
I’m probably going to step on her if I leave her here…
He sighed. It was way too early to do any heavy lifting, but it had to be done.
He knelt down by Sura and picked her up. “Ugh, what do you eat?” He groaned.
He debated on how he should put her down.
Who cares?
He simply dropped her on the bed, startling her awake.
“You …” Sura muttered angrily as she squirmed around uncomfortably.
“Just be glad I didn’t step on your face.” He retorted.
Sura threw a pillow at his head before he went into the bathroom. She plopped back onto the bed and covered her face with his blanket.
Gross, it smells like him…
She supposed it was a good idea
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