𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 {𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐨𝐣𝐮𝐧}

46

"haven't been here in awhile." he scans the house.

"yeah, oh wow ji-hoon's home." i walk over to ji-hoon watching he's trying to make eggs,

"your doing great." i clap while watching him dump a whole bunch of salt on top.

i awkwardly walk away. i look up at seojun as he watches ji-hoon cook, ji-hoon turns around smiling proudly as he stares directly at seojun.

"sir you'll eat my eggs, right?" ji-hoon grabs seojun's hand making him look at the eggs, "i'm doing it right?"

"y-yeah! let's just not put so much salt okay bud?" seojun grabs the salt from ji-hoon.

"now we add some pepper-"

"i think it's done!" seojun laughs in a awkward tone.

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"dinner is served!"

i sit down next to han seojun as the plate is served to him. he's given a fork and ji-hoon gets on top of the counter.

"try it."

han seojun takes a bite on the egg, he looks up at ji-hoon and smiles wide.

"it's soooo good! it made me so full. i can't eat anymore, it was great ji-hoon!"

"sir eat it all, there's kids in africa dying without food." ji-hoon frowns.

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"does your brother usually cook?" seojun spits in my trashcan.

"not really, only when he's bored or with his friends."

i pet petal as i pay no attention to seojun whatsoever, seojun heads to my bed sitting crisscross, he looks down at the cat and looks back up at me.

"you got a cat?"

"well what does it look like?" i imply petting petal, "her names petal.."

we stay silent for a bit until i feel his hands lift my chin, he slowly brings me closer and closer until our lips meet.

a couple of minutes pass and he let's loose, i pant softly as i'm a bit out of air, i look up at han seojun and caress his hair,

"i love you." i whisper.