Teach Me About Love [Love Factory💘] || NORENMIN

Huang Renjun part 1

Everyday, going back from work, cooking for dear self, younger brother and mom, but if there's none then gotta take out for some. Same old, same old. Nothing's change for Renjun for the past few months.

After his father left him and his mother, leaving him and Jisung who's practically his little step brother of 2 years younger, a boy who can't do anything without his brother by his side, Renjun is stuck. Stuck in his boring, yet hellish life. Oh how he wish he could get out of that life and be gone with it.

As he finished cooking of what left in their fridge, he went upstairs right after feeding his baby brother. Didn't have the mood or will to shove the food down his throat. He walk to his bedroom, entering it and crash himself into his bed. Oh the smell is so old that somehow didn't bring him comfort, only making the man's nose twitch.

He felt lonely in the cold bed he owned. It been forever since he had someone over in his bed (not in sexual way, but fluff way). The last time he had a lovers was probably 3 years ago. Stuck in his work life, Renjun couldn't find love in early age. When he's 29, that's when it hit him, he need someone to make him feel homey. Not just his brother and his rich ass mother, but someone he could lean on and pour out all love he has.

That's when an idea came through him. Still remembering of what his coworker said before, about a company called, 'Love Factory' where they said they matchmaking between two people and lead and counsel them till they reach an agreement of marriage.

What Renjun want is simple, someone warm his bed and make him feel homey. Someone that can be with him through night and days. A person that can accompany him in his life no matter it adventuress or adventureless (is that even a word?). Simple as that.

He turn on his Macbook, waiting for it to completely turn on and proceed to search a certain link that glued in his mind. "Love Factory, Love Factory, Love Factory," he muttered to himself.

"Ahah, found it!" the man exclaim. Happy that he finally get in the website.

"Found what?"

"FUCK!" poor his soul, he jump a little on his bed. Hand clutching on his chest while the other hand grabbing his Macbook tightly. "Knock the door you dummy!" he yell at his brother, which by the Jisung.

The boy laugh seeing the ugly sight in front of him. His older brother frantically jumping when he just said a very simple sentence, not even shouting or yelling. "What did you found hyung?" he asked while tilting his head slightly.

Sighed. Knowing how annoying his brother can be. The boy could literally do anything to pester on him getting all informations that he want. Like anything.

"I'm signing up for a matchmaking program." He drop his shoulder. Feel embarrass when he said the words.

"A WHAT?!" Jisung jump on the bed as fast as he can. Snatching the Macbook away. "You can't be serious?" he frowned real hard.

"I'm serious Sung. I'm finding someone to marry." He snatch back from the younger's hand.

"Why? Like why? You could've find someone normally. Not through this- I don't know. Matchmaking shit." He scowled.

The older rolled his eyes. Knowing how protective his brother is, he knew exactly that his little brother won't let him finding someone to accompany him for the rest of his life by doing this type of program.

"You aren't even know who the other person is. What if they are bad? Like mom and dad?" the last sentence only him mumbling but it enough for Renjun to hear that.

He put down the Macbook. He look at Jisung, taking his hands to his thighs. Squishing them hard. "We are nothing like our parents. Remember that Sung. And I will find someone and choose someone myself. The company know's better when they match us. I will state the list of do's and don'ts. Don't worry Sungie." He proceed to give the best comfort hug he could ever give.

They cuddle until Jisung is fall asleep in his arm. The boy look so small in Renjun's arm making him look cuddlable.

But before Renjun take his beauty sleep, he still fill the form carefully until it late at night where anyone could barely awake at the time. Sometimes he could hear Jisung mumble, 'Sleep now hyung,' in his sleep.