“It's 4 in the morning, is everything ok?”
Minho woke up, he could feel something vibrating against his right thigh, his slender hand crawled under the blankets, trying to reach for the shaky device, his parted lips mumbled a few undistinguished words before his fingers wrapped around it. He raised it close to his face, the strong brightness of its screen made it hard to look at, his blurry vision, due to the sudden change of lighting was not helping at all. Minho could distinguish the letters above 'Lay', he thought to himself what would his dongsaeng be doing at 3:59 in the morning...4:00, the digits had actually just switched. "Yixing.." he mumbled, trying to sit back against his pillows. Although everyone would find it nicer to address him by his stage name, Minho would prefer to call him by his real name, he felt more comfortable that way, and furthermore, it improved their connection for they didn't need to be too formal towards one another.
His question was actually disturbing. 'Is everything ok?' Minho read it loud to himself, what had made him question such a thing? Had anyone sneaked in into their dorm whilst he was asleep? Minho was sure a heavy sleeper but he wouldn't sleep through the time he'd be getting robbed, would he? He just blinked a couple times and texted back {Yixing, everything's fine, why do you ask? Are you alright?"} He set his phone on his lap, waiting for the next reply.
