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“Huh?”
When Sebek opened his eyes, he was in a room. There was a hallway in front of him, and at the end was a door with light emitting from under it.
It felt like it was pulling him towards it. He paused with hesitation before starting to walk forward, and then he stood in front of the door. His hand slightly shook as he opened it.
It was a field, his eyes scanned the area, and the things he could note were: a pumpkin, a tree, white sky, the white-haired guy staring down at the pumpkin with black roses in his gloved fingers, and a lantern. Wait what.
Who was that man?
Sebek cleared his throat before speaking, “Ahem– Hello?”
The man turned around, and Sebek was starstruck. His hair was white that slowly faded into a type of ashy black at the tips; he wore sunglasses that seemed to hide those vivid orange eyes, and the crooked smile that missed a single tooth. This man was gorgeous.
“Oh my.”
The man stared at Sebek with wind flowing through his hair, his eyes lighting up, and smiling with a crinkle under his eye. "It's you," the white-haired man whispered before Sebek blinked, and he was gone?
Sebek woke up sitting up and sweating. He reached for his phone to check the time; it was 3:05 am. Sebek rubbed his eyes before switching his phone off and putting it on his nightstand.
It turned out that sleeping after a very confusing dream with a very pretty man in it was proving very difficult. He checked the time again, finally, and it was 4:12 am. He sighed before sitting up and running his hands through his slept-through hair, before turning to the bed's edge and swinging his legs before getting up and stretching.
He padded quietly to the bathroom to brush his teeth and get his hair prepared to add gel once he had gotten dressed. When he fully got ready, he thought that he should look at the study plan to see what they were going to be learning about in history today. For the rest of the time before going to classes, he had practiced multiple subjects in his room with the determination of a true knight.
Once he finally had to go to class, he had snuck past the kitchen where Lilia was threatening offering to cook for them. When he made it to the mirror, he felt like his day was going to be good for some reason.