SooHyun pressed his forehead to his arms, staring at the blackness covering his eyes. His blanket pressed heavily onto his body, remembering that Kiseop had gone out during the night for late night lessons and had placed his blankets over him. He lifted his head, leaning his chin against his arms. He looked up at the window, noticing it was wide open; however, he hadn't felt any breeze or coldness.
He picked up his phone from the ground, checking the time.
"Hm?" SooHyun sat up from the bed, "It's already 5 o'clock! How long have I been sleeping! Kiseop you punk!"
He shot up from the bed, grabbing his jeans from the dresser. He slipped into them quickly, only to remember the conversation from the night before. He turned to look over his shoulder, staring over Kiseop's blanket.
He said he knows you
He knows me
Can he really be Kiseop's cousin?
Will I be able to eat dinner with him tomorrow?
SooHyun zipped up his jeans, walking over to the bed with his pajama shirt stil