minho groggily walked to his dorm's door and opened it up, meeting the scowling eyes of his best friend. "hello mother chan, please do come in." he turned around and walked back into his room.
"i don't fucking think so," chan interfered and grabbed the collar of minho's shirt, dragging him back. "orientation starts at seven a.m., and if you recall—you're helping us out today."
minho groaned, rolling his eyes childishly. "who's smart idea was it to make it so early? seven? for real.."
"there's thirty groups of new students, you're in charge of the fourteenth one," chan spoke, completely disregarding minho's question.
minho gave a reserved nod, standing with his feet practically glued to the ground. "okay can you leave now?"
"can you tell me you'll be in the courtyard at exactly seven, dressed and all cleaned up?" chan cocked an eyebrow at him.
"yeah yeah, whatever—i can do it," minho shooed at him, wanting him out so he could sleep longer.
"alright, you have twenty minutes," chan finished and let himself out of the dorm, shutting the door behind him.
minho stared at the now shut door, "shit."
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Wrong Number ➸ MinSung
FanfictionA drunk boy messages someone he met at a party, except it's not the person he thought it was. ___________________________________________ Start | May 13, 2O19 Finish | [on going] _______________
