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Taekwoon stretched his arms for the third time that night, rubbing his eyes afterwards. The homework he was given was, in lack of a better term to describe, tiring; although he daresay he was smart enough to at least pass the class with flying marks, he hated having to do essays. Even if he wouldn’t be complaining about being stuck in his room doing homework while his fellow students went to (perhaps) secret parties held by their respective covens, this was… well, tiring.
A total of three different (and thick) books were spread open around the male’s laptop while his fingers - almost furiously - danced on the keyboard, his eyes following the text he was reading instead of looking at what he typed. Although a water witch, Taekwoon was well-versed when it comes to gadgets, having been introduced to the ways of tinkering since he was little - even if he wouldn’t be as good as the naturally-talented. Glancing at the digital clock shown on his screen some time later, the witch gave a mental sigh.
There goes his whole night, he couldn’t help but think… but even he couldn’t have predicted that his plan to at least go to sleep in time would be ruined by none other than Oh Sehun.
Not that he would complain, of course.
The male was just about to actually shut his laptop down and go to sleep when the door to his room opened - because he doesn’t lock it except when he was asleep or away, or listening to music - and upon getting a look on the other male, Taekwoon just immediately locked the screen of his laptop before approaching him with an unfinished question.
“...Yah. What in the world have you been--?”











