oil stains - SEOKSOO .

I : SEOKMIN

" That would be 161,931₩. " The male wiped his forehead, leaving an oil smudge on the spot. Lee Seokmin, a 25 year old, working at the family mart living off of 10,000₩ a month, didn't think it would be that much. Don't get him wrong, he was rich due to the shear amount of money he's been saving since he has started the job. But he didn't think he would need over 50,000₩ for this!

" Uhm, hello? " The repairer waved at seokmin.

" Hi, Hello! Sorry, I currently don't have enough with me right now. Maybe if I take the car with me then give you the payment tomorrow? " Seokmin replied, worried not knowing if the worker would accept.

Unfortunately, he didn't sending Seokmin without his car off onto the streets to walk home, which was an hour away by foot.

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Reaching his house, he knocked on the door to see if his roommate, Chwe Hansol was home, to be greeted with Hansols boyfriend, Lee Chan.

" Welcome home, Seokmin! " Chan grined, " did you get your car, is it repaired? " The younger questioned.

" Hello, Chan. What are you even doing here? This isn't your house. Also for your information I did not receive the car, although it did get repaired. I unfortunately didn't have enough. " Seokmin answered, sighing after.

" Hansol let me in. He said that he needed to run some errands so I get to watch the house for a day. I've kept Coco away from the treats. " Chan replied, walking further away from the door to let the older in. " By the way Hansols errands were just him going to work. " Chan mentioned.

Seokmin thanked him for being there letting him leave to go see his boyfriend in the ice cream parlor.

He goes to turn on the television allowing the first show he sees, TLC, play the shows in the background whilst he goes shower.

He washed his hair, allowing all the loose strands of orange and brown grasp onto the floors and walls. His head leaned back slowly grabbing the strands of hair to create an image on the walls, similarly reminding him of the male he saw earlier at the repair shop.

He yelled in frustration, He just couldn't get him out of his head. Shaking his head, he continued doing his nightly preparations.

This happened for the next few days.

Seokmin dropped by his work place, conveniently next to the garage. Working his ass off for the money, but as well staring at the man he met at the garage. Chan, which was his coworker as well slapped Seokmin on the back telling him to get back to work. He couldn't focus due to the song Only by LeeHi playing in the background, he'd considered the song as his and Soonyoung, Seokmin's ex, song. Also the fact that his so called "crush" is shirtless right now.

" Stop staring at him, Seokmin. He's literally staring back. " Chan slapped his head.

" What. HE'S WHAT? " Seokmin yelled. Looking up to see him coming towards Seokmin. Panicked he flailing his arms around like a 'Wacky Waving Inflatable Tube Balloon'.

" Hey uh," the man squinted, "Lee... Seokmin..? I saw you staring from afar. You want my number? " He joked.

" Uh.. Sure? Mister.. "

" Jisoo. Hong Jisoo, also please don't call me mister. " He chuckled. " By the way, hand me your phone. "

" Wait why. " The ginger said confused.

" For my number, dumbass. "

" Oh right. " He hands the phone over, waiting patiently for Jisoo to finish typing in his number.

" Hey you have such a cute phone background, is that you? " Seokmin quickly snatched his phone.

" What the fuck! But yes that Is me, why you jealous of my good looks? " He smirked a cocky smirk, raising his eyebrow.

" No I'd rather your lips on mine. " Jisoo laughing before walking out.

Seokmin, shocked, stood there mouth wide open.

" Get that dick I guess. " Chan said from behind Seokmin.

" CHAN! " Seokmin yelled slapping his arm.