(grumpy x sunshine) + (slow burn) + (minsung)
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metanoia (n.)
the journey of changing one's mind, heart, self or way of thinking.
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"i come everyday to watch 'him' actually"
"motherfucker, if you ever do gay stuffs you better do it with only...
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after parking the car in front of the house, minho stepped out, not forgetting to press the lock button in the key.
he scanned the three floored average sized house surrounded by brick walls. he shoved his hands inside his pocket, sighing and thinking about how many days it's been since he last came here. six months? seven months?
no time to waste, so he walked inside through the iron gate. he knew people were already inside the house since its almost 5pm. the working time has ended.
he rang the doorbell once and waited. well, he didn't have to wait, cause it took only two seconds for the door to open.
they probably saw him from the second floor and scurried down.
it was his dad who opened the door from inside "you never told us about the car" that was his first sentence to minho.
nothing changed at all. the brunette was already hating it there.
after giving a final scan to his son, minho's father finally stepped aside to give him space to go inside "welcome back"
minho's eyes were speaking louder than words. it showed how much displeased he was to be back in this hell hole.
he went inside and found his mom standing down the stairs with a big smile "you're finally back, minho" she came forward happily to see his son after so long.
her eyes darted to his hand and soon the smile disappeared "where's your bag?" she queried and glanced at his husband "did you leave it in the car?" she added, looking back at minho.
"i am here to just inform something to both of you" minho started, stopping his parents from any further investigation.
his mom frowned while his dad just kept his deep stare at minho.
"if you both try to interfere in my life i will have no other choice but to report it to the police" minho calmly stated and took a step forward to his stunned parents "also don't dare to meet or talk to jisung, i really won't think twice if you do that one more time" he threatened, gripping on the car key tightly inside his pocket.
"wow" his dad chuckled. he started clapping and nodded his head lightly "i need to appreciate that boy for doing a great job at brainwashing you" he stopped clapping "his innocent appearance really fooled us" he looked over at mrs. lee, directing the sentence to her.
"minho, listen to us. whatever he said about us was wrong. we just asked him to send you back home" this time his mom spoke, extending his hand to reach minho's wrist.
"enough" minho's voice was louder. he took a step backward, dodging any kind of physical contact with his parents "i am not here to listen to this bullshit" he glanced at his dad "also, i know you two more than anyone, right mr. lee?" he arched a brow, transferring some wordless hints to his dad.
