"Hey, how come you never go out?" your friend asked as she fiddled with the ends of your blanket.
"Bitch, I do go out. Today's my rest day," you responded nonchalantly.
"What are you gonna do after I leave? My mom's picking me up in 5."
"I shall become one with the bed," you replied as you caressed your pillow lovingly.
"You lazy ass bum. Hey don't you have a project to do? With that one dude in your class?" she asked curiously. She stood up from the bed and got ready to exit your room.
"Shit," you frantically kicked the blankets off and ran downstairs, "Where the hell did I put my phone? I swear it was here an hour ago."
You panicked as you quickly threw apart the cushions to find your phone. You sighed when you finally found the little devil. Why did I put it on silent? Changbin's really going to think of your ass as a lazy bum now. You were always on time with projects and assignments. This was the first time you actually fucked up. Curse Korean dramas and their addicting nature.
You turned on your phone hesistantly, and there were 5 new text messages. They were all from Changbin.
From: Changbin
"Hey when are we starting the project?"
"Um, do you want to meet at my house?"
"When are you free?"
" Y/n?"
"Dude it's due next week."
You cursed under your breath. Winter break was the hidden culprit. You've gotten so snuggly with your bed you completely forgot about school.
From: Y/n
"Changbin, I'm so freaking sorry. My phone was on silent, and I was preoccupied. Text me your address, I'll meet you there soon."
"I guess you have somewhere to go after all," your friend said as she walked down the stairs. You gave her your best death glare.
"You better not go in that," she motioned towards your teddy bear pajamas. What's wrong with my pjs? This rude hoe...
"Shouldn't your mom be here by now?"
~
After ditching your teddy bear pjs, you settled for something more presentable: a nice jean jacket with a pair of black leggings. You slipped on your favorite pair of Vans and gathered your laptop and supplies needed for the project.
When you arrived at Changbin's apartment complex, you were shocked. I feel so short compared to this building. I bet it costs tons.
"What floor was he again? 5? 6?" you looked back at the messages he sent you, "Ah, 6." You pressed the elevator to the sixth floor. You walked down the hall to his suite.
"Okay it should be here," you quickly dialed Changbin's number for him to open the door.
"Hello?"
"Oh hey, I'm outside. Can you open the door?"
"Okay. Give me a sec."
You hung up and stood outside awkwardly. Should I have brought a housewarming gift or something? I don't even know. You heard a door open, but it was down the hall. You turned towards the noise, and you saw Changbin laughing his ass off.
"Y/n? What are you doing there? I live here," Changbin chuckled as he saw you standing outside his neighbor's door.
"What??? Aren't you 606?" you nervously said. You looked at the number again, and it miraculously changed into 609. Shit.
