Tw// little mature content
- if you haven't read my previous stories please check them out.
- my place is not for minors.
- stream Maniac and please spare some innocence.
- read all the chapters or else you'll miss out the details.
Your phone rings before entering the room. "Park Jisung calling" it says.
You: hello? Jisung do you need any help? Jisung: noona! Please come over I can't sleep
You: where are you? Jisung: not in sm building. I've come home. You: you mean you're in Busan? For what?
Jisung: small break due to body arches. You: but you know I'm in Seoul serving these monkeys.
Jisung: noona~~~ saranghae (pouting) You: boooiii I can't come over I'm sorry. How's NCT?
*Jisung cuts the call*
You: hello hello??
"Why is he like this? He keeps whining and complaining for things when I'm around" you think. "Sometimes his voice is shaky and sometimes rusky as if.... No no I should not think that"
You get close to the fireplace shivering with cold. "Oh who kept this beautiful red sofa here?" You exclaimed and sat.
(You're wearing an off shoulder frock top and jeans)
You're still shivering as the fire is burning very low. Suddenly someone in a black mask comes close to the fire. You looked at him.
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