DAY 6
chanmi frowned at the text, she didn't want to walk to the dance building while it was raining. yes, she had an umbrella, but the building was still far from the film building. by far she meant about two buildings down from the one she was currently at.
"fine," she began walking towards the building, "i won't do it anytime else."
she made her way to the building where most the dance majors hung out at, quite quickly might one add.
she stops when she notices a boy dressed in all black staring up at the sky under a bridge which shielded him from the rain. chanmi looks around to notice she made it to the dance building, so she walks up to the boy who looked to be cursing at the sky.
"minho?" chanmi cautiously said his name, she was afraid it wasn't the boy. that would be embarrassing.
the boy turns his head and looks at the smaller girl holding an umbrella, "ms. i study suicide for fun?"
"i said it was for a project..." chanmi pouted, looking anywhere but the boy.
"what school asks you to look up suicide rates in korea? would they even do that since it is such a sensitive topic for students?"
chanmi was speechless, she didn't think he thought to that extent, "well, um-"
"what did you walk up to me for?" minho questions, holding his hand out from under the bridge to feel how hard the rain was falling.
chanmi looks around and puts her umbrella over his hand, which was covered in water due to the rain, "are you going home? do you want to walk together?"
he gave the girl a skeptical look before nodding. so the two awkwardly shared an umbrella as they walked back to their apartment complex. a silence filled the air, and it was not the comfortable kind.
they make it to their complex and minho looked like he wanted to say something the entire time, but he kept silent. the two get into the elevator, only to be even more awkward with each other.
finally, they make it to their floor and the two go to their respected homes, but chanmi stops minho before he goes into his empty home, "minho!"
the boy turns to look at the girl who had her head down, "yeah?"
"you have to do that project right? for dance and film majors?"
minho leans against his door and smiles at the girl as she shly looked at her shoes, "my friends and i are film majors, do you want to work with us?"
"sure," minho simply stated and walked up to the girl, "it'd be nice to learn more about the girl next door."
chanmi looks up to have her face close to minho's, "um, yeah, it'd be great to know you more," she poked the boy's shoulder, "could you back up? i'm uncomfortable."
the boy leans closer, "and if i don't?"
chanmi leans backwards and minho scooted closer, but this caused chanmi to fall backwards as she did not have that great of balance. minho catches the girl by her arm and pulls her up, not doing the cliche thing where she would land on his chest or anything.
minho makes sure the girl regains her balance before turning around and walking into his apartment, "i'll talk to you about the project detail later, i'm too tired to do it now."
chanmi watches the boy disappear behind the door which led to his apartment, she was trying to comprehend what had just happened. she shakes her head and walks into her own apartment, wondering why she asked such an odd guy to partner up with her and the guys for this project.
"why is that guy always getting in my personal space." chanmi mutters as she walk to her room to take a nap.
she lands straight in bed and closes her eyes, she was tired and the sound of rain was soothing to her. so she drifted to sleep as the room next to her had a boy leaning against his bed frame, looking at a polaroid picture which he kept next to his night stand all the time.
he flicks the picture before sighing and putting it back to it's rightful place. he turns off the lights and slips into bed, ready to nap. he looks at the plain ceiling, trying to clear his mind of the picture, but to no avail. he is left to think about it, but eventually falls asleep to the sound of the rain softly hitting his window.
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chanmi groans as she hears a buzzing coming from the nightstand next to her. she grabs her phone and drearily answers, sad her nap was cut short.
"hello?"
"chanmi!" the girl immediately recognized the voice as jaehyun, "chan and i will pick you up in thirty minutes."
"for what?" chanmi stands up and yawns as she heads to her bathroom.
"for the drinks with the girls, it's almost seven already, did you forget or something?"
chanmi's eyes widen, she slept for that long? "oh, okay, just text me when you're here."
and so she got ready, unaware of the drunked mistakes she would make tonight.
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