𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗡𝗟𝗘𝗬 | ᴊᴀᴇᴊɪ

𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀

⚠️ Ｗａｒｎｉｎｇ ｓｔｒｏｎｇ ｌａｎｇｕａｇｅ ⚠️

Jisung awoke in strange surroundings with the sunlight directly in his face. He felt dry in the throat like he'd been fasting for a week. 

Sitting up, Jisung looked around his bedroom in which he was staying. This room was made royal-like by its white bedding paired with gold wall designs.

A lady came into the room with a shocked expression on her face.

"You're awake? " Her eyes widened at him. " Where am I ? " Jisung asked. " Your at Mr.Na's house you've been here for 2 days. " She smiled. Jisung was confused. He was in this room for days at some random stranger's house.

" By the way, call me Ms.May," she said.

" Mr. Na is downstairs so you can go shower, you can pick anything out of the closet to wear, then come downstairs to eat, " Ms. May said.

Jisung just said ok just so he can meet this Mr.Na and see why he took him to his house. After a hot shower, he put on some sweatpants with a black shirt and went downstairs. 

The house was so big it had a chandelier in the middle of the staircase as it went around like a circle.

He walked downstairs just amazed at how everything was so beautiful. Jisung walked down the big hallway right into the kitchen to see a familiar face.

" Jaemin? " Jisung said.

" Hold on one sec " Jaemin replied he was just finishing up a business call.

Jisung couldn't believe the last person he didn't want to see found him was Jaemin. He met him 1 month ago during his 3rd job and everything was well. At least until he was met by Jaemin who was a secret assassin. Jaemin killed his boss but Jisung didn't care, because his old boss was incredibly unfair to him.

After ending the phone call, Jaemin put his phone in his pocket, returning his gaze to Jisung.

" Hey baby " Jaemin smirked. " Ugh, don't call me that, " Jisung scoffed. He was mad at Jaemin because he ghosted him after their 2nd date. " I tried looking for you but I couldn't find you " Jaemin explained.

" For a person who's an assassin you couldn't find me " he snapped tears threatening to fall.

" Baby I di- " Jaemin was about to say something but was Interrupted by Jisung yelling. "I am fucking homeless and what hurts, even more, is that you abandon me when I needed you the most" He yelled.

" You think I didn't beat myself when I found you lying in the street? I'm sorry is a soft word, but whatever I can do to help I will do, " Jaemin defended. Jisung hated the way Jaemin made him feel butterflies in his stomach whenever he said sweet things.

" You didn't call. You didn't text. Nothing, " Jisung said. He had to stay strong though because Jaemin never really kept his promises. " Listen, you can stay here for a little while longer while I make it up to you, ok?" Jaemin asked. Jisung rolled his eyes, not wanting to admit defeat, but knowing Jaemin wouldn't refuse, he agreed.

" I gotta go to work for a bit but when I come back we can talk more. " Jaemin kissed Jisung on the forehead before leaving.

Though his mind was telling him one thing, Jisung couldn't deny that his heart was beating so fast.

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Considering it's only been 3 hours, Jisung was concerned since he has even been here that long. 

Jaemin was nowhere to be found when the sunset, but luckily for Jisung Ms.May kept him company.

" I gotta go but I'll see you next week, " Ms.May said.

" Okay, " Jisung said waving bye.

Jisung had the whole place to himself so he decided to go explore. He made his way from the 2nd floor to the 3rd floor then to the basement. After going from room to room and floor to floor he went into Jaemin's room.

One of the only places in Jaemin's house that seemed to be out of place was his bedroom because the walls were painted black with dark bedding, the closet, and cabinetry were brown, giving the room a very luxurious look.

Jisung had trouble opening the closet doors so he looked on the table by the bedside. There was a picture of them from their 1st date. 

He picked it up only to hear the closet doors open and he turned back surprised to see a whole set of stuff. Guns, clothes, knives, jewelry, and money.

There was a mirror in the middle to separate everything and Jisung couldn't help wanting to try on some stuff. 

20 minutes later he was already in one of his shirts playing looking through everything. That's when he heard someone call his name. Jisung turned to see Jaemin in the doorway with a serious look on his face.

"You're back, " Jisung leaned up against Jaemin, giving him puppy eyes. Jaemin softened, hoping not to scare Jisung away, embracing him from behind.

" Baby you look cute, " Jaemin whispered in his ear, giving Jisung chills everywhere.

" Are you trying to? , " Jisung questioned his actions.

" No, but if you want to, '' Jaemin said, tightening his grip on JIsung's waist.

" Stop " He pushed him away. It was clear what Jaemin was up to and it wouldn't work this time on Jisung.

" It is important that we talk. I cannot just keep staying at your house all day while you go to work. I have my own dreams too. " He continued.

" I know so one of my close friends said you could work at their dance studio " Jaemin replied.

" You were listening to me that night, " He teased.

" I know a few other things too " Jaemin winked at him. Jisung just rolled his eyes in annoyance at Jaemin's Foolishness.  

" I also wanted to go over some rules because I want you to stay safe, " He explained. Jaemin was very serious when it came to his job even when it came to the people he cared about.

Jisung laughed but realized Jaemin was serious and stopped. " Okay, " Jisung said.