one bed || winrina

9

my mom didn't call me back

not yesterday, not first period

even as i walked into second period

i somehow expected her to call me

i know she wouldn't, she never did.

i was exhausted

i had barely gotten a wink of sleep

i laid my head down on my desk before jimin came

maybe she skipped today?

when i heard her sit beside me, i knew she hadn't.

i never slept in school, but i was at the back right?

just for a couple of minutes

a couple of minutes turned into the entire leason

i woke up by a sharp poke in my side

i was laying on a comfortable pillow and i didn't want to leave

"minjeong, get the fuck off my shoulder. class is over."

that comfy pillow, was jimin's shoulder?

as realization hit me, i shot up.

"you look like shit and your hair is a bird's nest." she deadpanned

my hands went straight to my hair and i started patting it down

"for the record, your shoulder was extremely uncomfortable." i murmured

"that's why you were laying on it, right?"

i stood up and slung my bag over my shoulder

"fuck you."

she squinted at me

"you're kinda my type, maybe i'll take you up on that offer."

"type, offer? what the fuck do yo-"

oh.