Everything was Normal......Till it wasn't (Hyunjin Centric)

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(I have been meaning to update my stories, and I remember I had pre written a few chapters of some stories, so I thought I could go ahead and post this one for you guys, hope you enjoy.)

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Hyunjin looked blankly at everyone sitting down at the table, yet most of them were smiling, then someone spoke, a voice Hyunjin knew quiet well.
"Jinnie, what are you doing here." It was Jeongin, every shocking to Hyunjin, his eyes then saw Seungmin, the friend Jeongin was talking with at the cafe.
"Jeongin, are these your friends?" Jeongin smiled, "Yeah, why else would I be staying here."

After a long conversation -which Hyunjin spaced out in- Jeongin explained how he meet them, and how since they became friends, he was offered a place to stay rent free.

Everyone else was then introduced to Hyunjin, everyone was very pleasant and nice to him, he sat at the table everyone was talking with each other about there day, and how things have been going.

"Hey Channie, how did work with your father go today? I bet he was mad about the break in." A boy named Han spoke, leaning over the table to grab a serving of rice.
Hyunjin was listening in on the conversation, he felt like he was invading there personally space, but he was allowed to sit at this table, therefore he was allowed to overhear there conversations, right?

Chan looked at Han. "Father was a bit mad, but I don't think he had any idea." Lee Know meet eyes with Chan. "Shhh, lets not talk about work here at the dinner table, plus we have a new family member with us, so lets not talk about this, lets talk about him. Say Hyunjin, what did you study in school?"

Hyunjin was shocked. "oh, me.... ummm, Dance. I want to open my own dance studio."

Everyone seemed to be interested in Hyunjin's choice of topic, Hyunjin was happy he gets to talk to people who seemed generally interested in his life, which is something Hyunjin has never really experienced.
After they all chatted and ate Bang Chan said it was time for everyone to go to there room, lights didn't need to be out for another hour, but it was now curfew and that means you can't leave the house till morning, lights were told to be out by midnight.

Hyunjin found it quit nice to live with people, he thought it was going to be weird, but he didn't like being alone after spending most of his life in an orphanage where the other kids never liked being around him, he made his first friend in collage, when he went to collage thats when we finally felt free in the world.

He sat on his new bed, and turned on the small lamp he had with him, it was his own lamp, a really pretty lamp, the base had a golden trim which were shaped like vines and a few golden leaves. Tho he wasn't aware it was real gold.

After turning on the lamp, he pulled out a notebook the top shelf of a small 3 foot book-shelf. He kept all his notebooks on top for easy access, after sitting one down in front of him on his bed, he opened the drawer of the small bed-side table and grabbed out out a pack of graphite pencils and started sketching some pretty flower designs.

Losing track of time he noticed it was well past midnight, he closed his notebook, and quietly placed his pencils back in there new home within the side table. He turned off his lamp and layed down, he closed his eyes after covering up with his blanket and he started to go to sleep, till he realized

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He wasn't tired at all.

He sat up and turned his lamp back on, surely it wouldn't be a problem. He felt a bit thirsty so he thought about quietly walking to the kitchen, he felt a bit odd breaking the 'no leaving room's past midnight' rule, but he forgot to grab a glass of water to his room and he hated being thirsty, he spent many nights in the orphanage thirsty cause of a similar rule. But if the rule was broken there, he'd have to spend a two days in the basement, which he hated cause it was dark and he was ever lonely, and only got water no food.

So breaking rules is not something he enjoy's, but he's sure such a punishment wouldn't be given here.

He opened his door quietly ignoring the slight creaking sound the door gave. He slowly made his way to the kitchen and opened a top shelf to get a glass.

Right before he reached for the glass he heard people talking, he turned around to see 7 seven people sitting in the darkness of the living. He quickly ducked down behind the island in the middle of the kitchen.

He hit his elbow on the edge of the countertop, catching the intention of someone in the living room. Hearing footsteps nearing him, his heartbeat started to race faster, he wasn't sure what was going on, but it scared him.

"Did someone leave the cabinet open?" A voice spoke, Hyunjin wasn't sure if he'd heard this voice or not before, "Jeongin, you were the last one in here." The same voice spoke again.

Jeongin? What was he doing in dark room full of very suspicious people.

"It wasn't me, I always close things after I get something out of them. I bet it was you~!"

The two began to bicker back and forth.

A loud thud startling everyone in the room. "Shut up, you'll wake up Hyunjin. You guys get yourselfs under control, we have someone who's not part of our Mafia group living with us now, so please keep your voice's down."

Hyunjin knew that voice, it was Bang Chan, what were they talking about 'Mafia Group' were they serious, Hyunjin quickly, very quickly walked back to his bedroom, closing the door slower then he opened it to avoid making the seem creaking sound as before.

Hyunjin laid in his bed making sure he was quiet, now realizing this so call curfew was made just to keep him in his room.

There was a Mafia group plotting something in the living room, and he was to just sit in his room and do nothing!

Where the hell did he get a place to live!