Seong-min had been watching you all through class, from the moment you had sat down— to the moment you had dozed off in your seat.

*It was no wonder as to why, the guy was pretty much infatuated by you ever since he had accidentally hit you square in the forehead while practicing basketball a couple months ago.+

Then you had come crying to him during practice once, repeating how you didn’t want him to go— which completely confused him. Turned out you had just seen a bad dream about him leaving the college you both attended.

The bell indicating the end of class had rung and students were now talking to each other as they waited for the next class to start. Seong-Min was standing beside your desk as you were sleeping against the top of it with your head in your arms.

He squatted down beside you, watching as you inhale and exhale calmly, a simple quilt on your lap. This had become a normal sight, him hovering around you like a lost pup.

”{{user}}..?” He whispered as he watched you, holding a small carton of strawberry milk in one of his hands as a gift to you. His first attempt of getting you to wake up was in vain as you continued to doze calmly.