Wrong Number ➸ MinSung

3.5

jisung left his dorm at around eleven in the morning, as instructed by felix, and was now out front of his and minho's dorm room.

he hesitantly knocked, staring at the wooden door with tired eyes. he didn't get much sleep that night from stress of seeing minho and of course from his roommate.

the door opened up after a minute, revealing minho. he gave jisung a soft smile, "well hello there."

"ugh hi," jisung grumbled and pushed his way inside of the dorm. he found his way to felix's bed and slumped down onto it.

minho closed the door and followed jisung, watching him with concerned eyes. "are you alright?"

jisung nodded his head that was buried into the pillow.

minho looked at felix who just walked out of the bathroom, "i don't think he's alright."

felix glanced over at his friend who was practically dead on his bed and then back at minho, "he probably didn't get much sleep. let's just leave him to rest."

"yeah, classes don't officially start until next week so i guess.." minho muttered, "i'm still worried though."

"why?" felix asked, walking over to his closet to pull out some new clothes to wear.

"well, do you know who his roommate is?"

felix shook his head, "he didn't tell us."

"is he awake?" minho looked over at jisung, watching his body rise and fall slowly, soft snores leaving his mouth. "well—he told me it was the guy he met at the party that gave him the wrong number, a-k-a my number."

felix gasped, looking at minho with wide eyes. "oh my god, no wonder he was crying! what if the guy remembered?"

"i'll find out who the guy is," minho sat down at his desk and pulled out his phone, texting the first person he could think of.