8:30pm
"Shit I am late"
Jisung whispered looking at the time as he tip toped his way into his home.
He peeked through the window seeing no one there.
"Thank you so much sir"
"No worries mam"
Jisung heard his father talking to an unknown lady from his neighbourhood who shifted a few days ago. Taking it as an advantage he rushed towards his room.
"Shit the door is locked."
"Searching for this?"
Jisung shivered as he heard that voice. It was none other than his dad playing with house keys mocking him.
"Dad- I can explain"
"Is that your son Mr. Han?"
That lady asked, making Jisung relaxed for a minute but the truth is he was still scared knowing very well what is gonna happen.
"Oh ya- He's my son Jisung"
"Hello aunty"
Jisung smiled as he introduced himself.
"Can I get a selfie with you Mr. Han? Actually my daughter is a huge fan of your work"
The lady was hesitant but Jisung's father handled it well.
"Where were you?"
Mr. Han asked sending chills down Jisung's body. His expression changed as soon as they stepped into their home, well not something Jisung is not used to.
"I went for the coaching and after that my friend's mom insisted me to stay for long..."
Jisung's tone was low scared from his dad.
"What's this?"
Mr. Han pulled the audition poster which was rolled up inside the side pocket of his bag.
"I am sorry"
Jisung didn't get more guts to lie anymore but he wasn't brave enough to say the truth either.
"You are lying to me, aren't you?"
He shouted making Jisung almost tear up as he gulp to make his words clear.
"I am sorry"
A loud slap echoed in the room as Jisung's cheeks turned red by the pain. He started to tear up making his sight blurry.
He unlocked his eyes as the alarm did a very good job at been loud and irritating.
9:00am
He checked the time as he left a sigh of relief.
He made his way out not wanting to be lonely inside his room. Has he woken up? He thought not a long after witnessing Minho cooking as a seezling sound came out of the pan.
He quickly brushed his teeth in the sink as he got ready to make breakfast for himself.
Two plates on the table?
Is anyone coming to our place today?
He asked finding the sight unusual.
"It's for you"
Minho replied eating his food.
"What! Why though?"
He chuckled excitedly taking the omlette in his mouth.
"Did sun rises today from the west?"
"What about our thick rule book go?"
"Did your cats kissed you today?"
"Are you leaving this apartment?!"
"Are you upset with me, not a new thing, but are you?"
Jisung annoyed the other asking one question after another teasingly sensing the other blushing.
"Just eat idiot"
Minho said getting annoyed from the other.
"Rude! Is it that hard to say thank you"
Jisung got no response from the other as he laughed it out.
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"What do you not mean by not to worry?!"
Minho was dumbfounded with Felix's reply. He woke up this morning with a heavy headache, just to find out the one he was in his bed was not because of Felix but Jisung while he was a mess.
"Just do something for him to thank him bro and don't panick or shit your pants"
Minho gasped as Felix cut the call.
He took a minute to process everything as he screamed suffocating himself with a pillow.
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"Not for free, clean Doongie's litter box or do the laundry later"
He left shutting the door behind.
"Be real for God's sake"
