HIM

Chapter 05

The stillness in the room was broken by a tiny groan. Then there was another sigh... The sleeping guy on the fluffy bed turned his back on the light, hiding his face with the soft blanket.

"Ahha... who opened the curtain?" moans he once again.

A few seconds passed before the sleeping guy, startled, opened his eyes.

Because he is certain that his room lacks a window that would allow sunlight to fall straight on his bed.

He was welcomed with light grey wallpapers as soon as he opened his eyes. He frowns and takes a glance around. Then he looks down at the fluffy grey blanket that has been draped over his torso. He is certain that he does not own a grey blanket, or room with grey wallpapers. As he looks about, his frown deepens. He has no idea what he is doing in this room. What did the heck happen? Hwan attempted to recall what had happened the night before.

Right.

He went to Minho's house.

He shared his dinner with him.

Then he moved to the living room with an older man and drank wine.

Hwan grunts again as he grabs his head.

Seriously how much he drank yesterday?

He didn't remember anything after that. Oh, fuck his head.

A wonderful smell interrupted his thoughts, causing him to get out of bed and follow the smell.

"Oh, you've woken up." Minho's voice greets him as he approaches the kitchen.

Hwan gives a sheepish grin before greeting the older with a small 'good morning.' In his thoughts, the younger guy reprimanded himself for his recklessness. He has no recollection of what happened after dinner. He shuddered at the thought, knowing how crazy he can be after drinking. However, based on the older's behavior toward him, it seems that he doesn't have to scare of anything.

"Hwannie, I left an extra toothbrush as well as some clothes in the bathroom." You can go wash up if you want. You're still dressed in yesterday's clothes." Minho stated as he casts a peek at the younger. With a mischievous grin on his face.

Hwan looks at his clothes. Before he could say anything further, older beat him up.

"I'm making hangover soup." Go now, this will be ready in few minutes." The older man continued and pushed him into the room where he slept.

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Hwan washed and changed into the clothes Minho had given him. The shorts fit perfectly, but the top was way bigger than he had expected. Despite having a bigger and taller physique himself, Minho is bigger than him. Hwan's face reddened as he observed himself in the mirror.

The shirt is long and covers practically all of his shorts. And the sleeves of his shirt extend all the way down to his fingers. Despite the fact that he had everything buttoned up, his collarbone and neck are still visible.