since I skipped my breakfast, so that I could treat jisungs wounds, I was now eating it at a familiar chair, while jisung is in the room behind me with his English tutor.it's kind of boring honestly, I'm just eating my amazing pancakes, while waiting for these 45 minutes to end.
I feel like I was staring into a wall or something, because it actually went by really fast, and before I knew it, jisung already came out of the room, his tutor leaving the mansion.
"is my dad home?" jisung asked me.
I sighed.
"yeah, he came really late yesterday. he's still sleeping."he nodded, but I could see there was a little bit of sadness in his eyes.
And I decided I'm not going to let that fucker who pays me to make another bad day for jisung.
"hey, how about we went to feed the ducks?"
"right now?" jisung asked me, confused.
"yeah, I mean, your math lesson is starting in a hour and a half, and you will be with me, so everything should be okay."
"but....wont dad get angry...?"
he looked at me.honestly, I think he would.
but he's asleep now.
so fuck it."I mean, maybe, but if we're back by your math lesson, it should be okay."
jisung smiled at me.
"okay, I'm gonna take my jacket.""and I will take the bread."
I smiled back, and jisung happily ran upstairs, probably to take his jacket.I made my way to the kitchen, where I was met with the amazing maid.
"hello miss, can I get some older bread?""are you going to feed the ducks with Mr. jisung?"
"yeah."
she looked at me, maybe little concerned.
"what about Mr. han, does he know?""I mean, not really, but it shouldn't be a problem, right? I mean, we will be back by his math lesson and he will be with me."
the maid looked a little unsure about this idea.
"I'm just really worried. you know how bad can mr. han get."I sighed, totally knowing.
"yeah, but i just want to make a good day for jisung. he had a terrible birthday."the maid gave me a small smile.
"that's really nice of you, minho. take this with you, so that mr. jisung can have some snack."
she said and gave me a two pieces of apple, together with the older bread.
"the second one is for you.""thank you."
I smiled and bowed, leaving the kitchen afterwards.jisung was already waiting for me at the door.
"are you ready?" he asked me.I nodded, and we left the house.
jisung was doing a little jumps from time to time.
honestly, he looked adorable.what the fuck am I thinking?
he's nineteen years old!anyway, we arrived at the lake shortly after, and I gave jisung the bread.
"feed your little friends."
I smiled.jisung returned the smile and took a little piece of the bread, throwing it to the ducks.
the little creatures immediately made their way to the little piece of bread, fighting over it.
"don't worry! I will give you more!"
jisung said as he took another little piece and threw it to the ducks.jisung was smiling from ear to ear, letting out a little giggles, and honestly, it made me smile too.

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TWO BIRDS
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