Chapter 17
Jinnie
POV Felix
-U did u brother so dirty man.
He said sitting beside me, with the coffee in his hands.
-He deserved it all.
I said taking his coffee to sip.
-I heard u are doing his profile, u have something on him?
He was curious to hear that.
-I have him.
I smirked at the boy and he got serious expression on his facing realising I had a profile ready.
-Omg, u know the man. Shit tell me more.
He excitedly said but I had the more important things to do.
-U will know when the time will come.
I said caressing his shoulder as I saw Minho entering the room.
-Are u ready to go there?
I heard him talk as Han left to take his things. I looked at my brother, as he winked to me.
-Don't break his heart Minho, he is too important for me!
I said calmly looking at the brother who finally got out if his shell to take someone on a proper date.
-I am trying.
He answered and they left giggling together. I gaged at the romantic staff but my brother had it all.
The dream boy with the brilliant dancer career and then being an idol created the image of the ideal son he was showing and who was I?
That's the question I have never tended to answer to no-one.
I looked at the window as evening was calling em to go home but the thrill of being empty handed curved the feeling inside.
The irritating phone call was disturbing the silence that was oppressing me inside.
-Hey, Felix, wanna join us in the club?
It was Binnie as I heard him standing outside the club.
-I have some job to do.
I smiled as they tried to bring me back to reality as I was their friend through the university years and we tend to gp out together but the Australia took too much of me as they continued with fun and mine was at work.
-Join us if u want later.
He said with the hope in the voice.
-Sure thing.
I said ending the call. I went home to take the shower and brainwash the whole situation I had with this man.
I cursed as Minho didn't send my clothes to the laundry and I had nothing except the sport suit.
I opened his room opening his fancy idol wardrobe to take some adequate clothes, the brands he had cost more then the house itself.
I took some leather pants with wide leg a long sleeve in black as it went tight on me, shoeing the outlines of the sports I did every week as I went on boxing with brother quite often.
I took the fishnet hoodie in black collar with white imprinting to cover at least some skin that was outline there.
I styled my hair in the back and placed some light make up, going to find the man I had a lot of questions to.
I arrived at the flat he had but the lights were off, and the doors shut as if it was closed forever.
The woman appeared in the hall looking at me.
-I am sorry to bother, can I ask if you have seen Hwang Hyunjin?
She looked at me and smiled warmly.
-Jinnie? He left for some retreat. He always disappears for some kind yoga practices for a week or 2. It's casual thing.
-Thanks a lot.
I smiled to her going out, and the nickname she gave him, so well "Jinnie" where did u go? When I need u the most.
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