You were moving and turning on the bed, trying your hardest to fall asleep at midnight. Today, your class had a field trip and you guys had to share a room with your partner. The thing was, there was only one bed. Yes. It was due to the school's low budget that they couldn't afford two beds. So now, you were on the edge of the bed, trying to fall asleep. Your partner however, wasn't your bestfriend or something, it was your enemy. Well, technically it wasn't your intention, but you two were partners for this field trip because the teachers assigned the partners. You didnt have a choice, maybe since the teachers were aware of your rivalry. Your friends were together while you were stuck with him. Great.

Right now, as you were on the very edge of the bed, while Minho, your enemy, was literally in the middle of the bed in his sleep. He took all the space, and you didn't even want to be near him at all, so you went to the farthest edge of the bed. He seemed peaceful, even though you had your back faced towards him. A few minutes later, as you were finally drifting off to slumber, he suddenly kicked you of the bed in his sleep. You fell on the floor, with a thud. You didn't get hurt, fortunately. You stood up, in shock and annoyance, as you stared at his quiet body asleep on the middle of the bed with a glare. God, you wanted to punch his sleeping ass. You crawled back onto the bed, you were tired and annoyed. You two shared a blanket, so you grabbed the blanket from him and took it all for yourself, it was freezing. Its not like he needs it or anything. Seconds passed, and you could hear him mumble, waking up in the middle of the night.

"What the hell..." He spoke, bearly audible. He shot his head up, hair messy and face looking like he was so tired. His half closed eyes landed on you, at the edge of the bed, hugging the blanket. "The blanket is not yours, give it stupid..." He mumbled quietly, pulling softly on the blanket, as he was tired.