Piece Of Heaven (Jaehyun X Renjun)

19: Confrontations

'He created a piece of me... And I'm shattering with every piece of it.'

Renjun woke up in an unfamiliar room, and then it hits him. He quickly wander his eyes around, everything was vivid blue, but he knows it's already morning—like it became his body-clock to automatically wake up at that exact time.

The dark blue curtain that's keeping light were the reason why the room fell into mystic ambience. The room was empty, he couldn't sense any trail of Mark nor anyone.

It's not Sunday so there's no reason for Mark to go to their house at the province as he attends church and some activities with his parents.

Pushing his will to move despite being weak for some reason—probably because of his empty stomach as he remembered not having any meal last night.

Rummaging through Mark's refrigerator, there's nothing inside he could cook nor eat aside from chocolates and milks and some canned beers, sighing as he closed it.

He couldn't think of way to hide when the entrance door opened abruptly, he was relieved knowing it was Mark, but being caught in red-hand was kinda embarrassing.

"Y-you're awake..." he laugh awkwardly before closing the gap between them.

That's when Renjun noticed a two grocery plastic bags on both his hands—they seemed a bunch of new stocks for his refrigerator—he carry them to the table beside him.

"You'll gonna cook?" Renjun asked, trying his best to uplift his own mood.

"I obviously don't know how to cook," the latter replied with a matter of fact. "You cook." he added with no consideration, it's as if he just speak less than the air.

"I run through your house by the way," Mark stated as he went at the entrance door and grab a paper bag that he dropped a while ago. "I got your office attire—your clothes." he showed him the paper bag beside his face as he raised it.

"I plan not to attend," he whispered, disappointment written on his face, but he delivered it as if he have no choice anyway as clicked his tongue.

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Staring outside the window, sighing, and shifting his position—as if he was itching inside and don't know how to orient himself, he was fidgeting.

"If you have something to ask, then go shoot it. Stop beating the bush." Mark encourage him, but it fell as hard as an insult to him.

"I heard you last night talking to someone, but I can't figure it out who it was..." closing his eyes as it was against his will.

He opened his eyes and met his, Mark was waiting for him to finish what he's saying, there's a little shock on his face—confusion? Worried? He can't distinguished those as Mark focused on driving.

"Did you have a talk with Jaehyun? Is he looking for me?" Renjun did his best to masked off the anticipation on his tone and managed not to squeak.

"He'll come straight at the company as soon as he lands," he didn't answer his second question.

"Implementing a new run with the company, we'll have a meeting with the board directors and seniors. Chairman Jung will also come along, pretty much with the shareholders of the company..." he speaks more but that wasn't Renjun anticipated.

"Wait, did you say Chairman Jung will attend the meeting?" he asked after some times, Mark stopped talking and took a glance at him back to the front road.

"Yes, I think it is more important than any of the meeting I've ever attended." Renjun wished he was just trying to joke by putting some guilt on him, but he knew that wasn't the case.