Stuck With You - Minsung

Chapter 4 - Stranger in my bed

I open my eyes and look into the bed, confused, only to be greeted with a small figure laying in fetal position.

In. My. Bed.

"AHHHHH WHAT THE HELL."

The boy jolts awake at my scream, resulting in his small body to roll off the bed along with the blankets and sheets.

"Aish... why so loud" He rubs his head as he sits up from the floor, eyes half closed.

"WHAT. ARE. YOU. DOING. IN MY BED!??"

"H-huh?" He lets out a small yawn before rubbing his eyes. Obviously completely unaware of the situation.

"THIS IS MY ROOM STRANGER! GET OUT MY BED!"

"Sorry grumpy pants, i got here first so I get to choose the bed." He finally looks up at me and I manage to get a closer look at his face.

His cheeks were cute and puffy and his eyes had bags around them like he barely sleeps. His hair a medium brown, messy and sticking up in different directions.

He wore baggy blue crewneck and boxers, even with his loose fitting clothes, you can tell his figure is small. His legs so thin they could snap under pressure.

I find myself staring, I don't admit this often, but he's really cute.

"S-sir?"

"Oh right..." I look away embarrassed before putting back on my cold facade.

"I actually ordered a single room, so your not supposed to be here." I keep my voice strong and dominant, but I don't think it gets across.

"Uhm actually I was here first so don't kick me out."

"Ugh why are you being annoying" I scoff, "just get out and stop lying."

"What do you mean?" He yawns again, "this is my room read the... paper..."

"YAH DONT FALL ASLEEP WHILE IM TALKING TO YOU!"

"Huh oh yeah the paper outside our room, it says my name... jisung."

With that information, I immediately bolt out the room and read the paper stuck to the door.

Room 827
Sophomore Han Jisung
Junior Lee Minho

He wasn't lying?

I let out a huge sigh, how am I going to manage a roommate? I can't handle that much social interaction. What if he takes pictures of me sleeping, or he thinks I'm weird?

This wasn't supposed to happen

There must have been a mistake, my father always gives me private rooms. It's a mistake...

I slowly walk back over to the bedroom, arms dangling in sadness, I turn the corner into the doorway to see Jisung curled up in his bedsheets and squinting my way.

"Did you see the sign grumpy pants?"

I groan, "Yes I saw it... There's no way I'm sleeping with you."