KYUNGSOO stretched his arms and legs as he turned to his side. He let out a soft moan as he felt his arms ache horribly. A pang of wonder slaps him awake and made him look at his stiff arms. He wondered why they were burning yet he didn't even do anything stressing last night. He only remembers strolling around the park right across their house and found a seemingly random shell that was almost misplaced as it was found at the park rather than on the seashore. He remembered pocketing the shell and taking it home with him. He also remembered wishing on the random shell that he was someone else, someone that is totally his opposite.

All Kyungsoo's life he's been the perfect kid. He is witty, rich and well-treated. He is also responsible and he is someone you could look up to. He's courteous, greeting almost everyone, including those he didn't know, "Hello" and he smiles very genuinely. Technically, yes, Do Kyungsoo is the most suitable definition of perfect. But there was more to Kyungsoo than just being PERFECT. There was a guy behind the perfect Kyungsoo who always wanted to be bad. He wanted to experience the life he never imagined to have. Sums up, Kyungsoo wasn't exactly really perfect. He wanted to know the feeling of being high, being castigated and so on. So that was his wish. He remembered sighing after he made his wish on the shell, thinking it will never happen. I wouldn't speak too soon if I were him though. Wonders never cease, I always say.

The pained shut his eyes once again and tried to drift back again to sleep but failed when the pain in his arms insisted their existence. Kyungsoo forcefully got up and rubbed his eyes, clearly not ready for such an early getup. It was weekend and his parents were away on a vacation trip so technically, he can get up whenever he likes. After a short yawn, Kyungsoo looked around his room, owl eyes squinting, adjusting to the abundance of light inside the room. That made him frown. His curtains will never open so early in the morning. When his eyes have adjusted, he looked around the place and had his eyes widened as he found out he wasn't in his room. This isn't his room.

He quickly got up and felt his body for clothes. Thank God they were still intact on his body. He looked down and saw he's wearing different kinds of clothes. He panicked a little and then looked around once more. When he satisfied himself with the fact that this room didn't show off any sense of familiarity in it, he then reached for his phone in the nightstand when he noticed they wasn't any phone on it at all. He had also found out that there was a picture frame of a dog sitiing by the open lampshade. He raised his brows and turned the frame down. He thought putting a picture of a dog on a frame is ludicrous. What idiot would do that? 

He reached for his pockets and and found a phone on it with the same dog on the wallpaper. This isn't his phone either.

At this point, Kyungsoo suddenly felt wobbly. He didn't know where he is and how did he ended up in somebody's house. He tried to remember visiting a friend's house the night before but he couldn't remember any. Absentmindedly, he went to the bathroom to clean his face. He didn't want to go out half-dressed either. Even though he was in the state of shock, he was still sane enough to think about his looks. He turned the bathroom light on and glanced at the mirror to see his own reflection. His eyes widened with horror as he saw the face that stared back at him with the same widened eyes. 

It was Kim Jongdae's face in the mirror, staring back at him. Kim Jongdae, of all the people in the world, it was his rival's face in the mirror.  HOW DID THIS HAPPENED?! He wanted to scream at his lungs but as the controlled Do Kyungsoo, he simply froze in shock. He couldn't move and was nailed at his position, staring at the mirror. After a few minutes, he raised his hands experimentally and the Jongdae reflection did the same. He was Kim Jongdae. He tried to absorb everything he saw in the mirror. He did a few more movements and the Jongdae in the mirror mimicked him exactly. 

This couldn't be right. I am in Jongdae's body.

That somehow confirmed his suspicions and suddenly felt his entire world twirl before his eyes. And before he knew it, everything went black.

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

It's an ugly start I know. You don't have to tell me. Kekeke~ I wanted to start a comedy story staring my two biases in EXO! Hope you'll anticipate it as much as I do. Huehue~ Any comment would be truly appreciated. Love lots! Peace out! :x

XOXO, Park Shin Yuuu~