Ye Jun
I woke up to the sound of my own heartbeat pounding in my ears like it had a grudge against me for not getting on that bus last night.
My eyes felt gritty from all the almost-crying I did before I finally passed out, and when I rolled over in bed the first thing I saw was Si Woo.
He was slumped in the chair by my desk, legs stretched out, arms crossed tight over his chest, looking like absolute hell. Hair all messed up, dark circles under his eyes, and yeah, that faint red still flickering in them like he hadn't slept a wink. The duffel bag I had half-packed was gone from the closet. Of course it was. He probably snuck in here at some point and hid it because god forbid I actually do something for myself.
I sat up fast, rubbing my face hard with both hands. "What the fuck are you doing in my room? Stalking me now? That's new. Usually you just wait till I'm in the hallway to grab my wrist like some caveman."
