Feeling sick as he barely can’t even move his body— feeling heavy and sore as fuck. He tried to move on his side and that was the terrible decision he made absently as he can now feel his head about to explode with his heartbeat making it even worst, bloods rushing like a mad currents, affecting all his nerves in his head.
He grunt and tried to help himself got up, his hand was on his throat— it was dry, he even grimaced when he gulp down, feels like something's scratching inside. His body was stiff, he can even feel the strain on his arm— probably got sleep on his side for too long.
Sun rays peeking through the window— creating a beam of lights across the wall as the window were still closed.
He sat down for a while— trying to remember what he had done over the night why he feels empty and fucked up.
Right, he probably cry all his tears for who knows how long, forgot to drink water— as it was part of his night routine.
Renjun look at the door when he heard a soft knock, followed by Jaemin’s head peeking through ajar.
Jaemin slowly smile realizing he was now awake unlike twenty minutes ago when he’s still softly snoring when he checked him up.
“It’s already lunch,” he chuckles and went near him. “How’s your sleep?” he crosses his arms just on his chest while watching down Renjun doing some small stretch from his neck.
“The bed probably harder than what you used to slept on,” Jaemin quickly said between his small laugh which made Renjun had had to analyze his words—leaving a silence between them.
“No! No!” he quickly replied and even shaking his tiny hands in defensive way. “It’s not like that, gosh! I just got a slight stiff neck.” and a major headache. He smiled sleepily.
“Alright, then, just go down when you’re ready. I already cooked foods.” Jaemin smiled at him before he went outside the room.
He made sure he was decent enough before he go down because he doesn’t know who he is going to meet on Jaemin’s family. He honestly still feels awkward as it is his first time unlike Haechan who probably been here quite few times.
Jaemin was preparing some plates on the table when he got down. There’s no one inside the house except the two of them.
“My mom went to restaurant and she told me to just rest and enjoy the day with you, so you could relax as well.” Jaemin reads him too well.
“Oh…” he sat down and stares at the dish Jaemin made. It wasn’t the first time he tried Jaemin’s cooked foods but it always feels new to him.
“I’ll show you something later,” Jaemin can’t hide his excitement as he wiggles his eyebrows which made Renjun smile in suspicious way and even squint his puffy eyes.
Seeing Jaemin doing some house chores was not something he expects to see, he sure do live on his own unit but he never imagined him someone who does it really well. Everything was clean and neat, he even knows how to fold some of the clothes that’s left hanging outside.
Jaemin even knows how to separate waste which he finds annoying— Renjun hates it the most not only it is frustrating, it’s also kinda disgusting for him.
He actually feel useless and embarrassed. It’s not that he doesn’t know some shit like that, Jaemin just didn’t want him to, saying he’s the guest and shouldn’t be doing anu of it.
“Here,” Jaemin tossed the white helmet to Renjun and rest both his hands on his lap on each side while he sits down on the scooter.
“Seeing you riding a scooter was far from what I used to see at the city,” Renjun chuckled while securing the helmet on his head.
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Piece Of Heaven (Jaehyun X Renjun)
Fanfiction•[ON-GOING] •[KEEP THE MINORS OUT!] •NOT RECOMMEND FOR YOUNG READERS! •CONTAINS OF TRIGGERING/HEAVY CONTENTS, PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. (just skip the part if it's bother you.) •EVERYTHING IS FICTITIOUS, DON'T TAKE IT SERIOUSLY. •THEIR CHARACT...