They lived in different worlds...
As Suga pulled the blanket over his head, he mumbled softly, closing his eyes and forcing himself to fall asleep right then. He had no time to overthink the absurd thoughts that began to arise. If he still couldn't fall asleep, he would continue reading the book he had revisited many times.
How could a guy like Zion get close to me? No, are we really close?
Why hasn't he killed me so far, even though I've done things that would get anyone else beaten to a pulp?
Why hasn't he contacted me yet? Did we exchange numbers? I think not. Yeah, the last time we met, we didn't really talk much.
What is he planning with the deals we made?
It was noisy, and he wanted to fall asleep soon—come on, he didn't want to think about it.
Until...
The sound of knocking on the door made him sit up and get off his bed. He opened the door to find Instructor Derek standing in front of his room.
"Huh?"
