▪Third person pov
“You came to the right person, My good Sire!”
Chan's gaze ran from Jisung's bushy hair to his naked torso. A power puff girls boxer brief suspended loosely on his tiny waist and a pair of mismatched socks. To put it simply; he looked homeless. And to top things up, Chan wasn't here to see him, he was actually here to see his roommate, cause that was the only person who knows what Minjun looks like.
The blue haired sighed with discontented. “I'm not here for you, Hannie!”
“Are you picking Yongbok over me?” Jisung gasped, placing a trembling hand on his chest, faking agape.
“Honestly, Yes!”
“Fine. I'll leave. I know when I'm not wanted,” The brunette huffed, tilting his head upwards. The squirrel like being strutted out of the room with elegance and class.
Chan was bemused. No matter how silly Jisung acted, its always seemed to still surprise him. His attention was called for by an annoyed looking Felix, who appeared exactly like his roommate, except he was putting on a shirt. “Would it kill you guys to be organized and tidy?” the blue haired gazed at the younger.
“We're in our habitat, Chan-” The blonde sassed, leaning on the door frame. He just woke up and his deep raspy voice emitted how frustrated he was. “Why are you here so early?”
Chan sounded distressed. “Minjun is-”
“Are you trying to bag her or what?” Jisung– who was still snooping around– accidentally blurted out. His plan to blend in the shadow ruined.
“Why would I want to put her in a bag?” Chan mused. Kids these days are insane with their imagination. Jisung and Felix both exchanged knowing looks, before bursting into a high pitch laughter, mocking the old man's confused state, judging him mentally. “Are you done?” he irked a brow at the wheezing duo.
“Wait- give... give us a minute.”
Chan tapped his foot, his arms crossed. He was patiently waiting for them to laugh to their heart content. “I can't find Minjun-” he interrupted, growing a bit annoyed. They easily lose focus and that can be very frustrating.
“Yeah. Because you put her in a bag-” Felix and Jisung jinxed, High fiving themselves.
“It's not funny. I can't find her and I'm scared!” Chan let guilt let the best of him. Maybe if he had paid more attention to her rather than trying to act aloof after he slipped up. It was an accident, Minjun accepted and shrugged it off but, why was he still feeling awkward? Was that the reason she left?
“Dude- then go to the police or something, if its that serious!” For once Jisung was being smart.
Chan thought for a while; is it really that serious? Wouldn't that be going too far? “Maybe I will.”
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