My Rockstar || Seungjin

Chapter 8:

3RD PERSON'S POV:

While Seungmin had gone out to change, Hyunjin too began to do the same. After taking off his beanie, he began to disrobe his jewelry. The male then undressed his shirt and pants as he took the clothes he was going to change into.

Hyunjin slipped on his usual sweats and was about to put on a tank top until his phone screen brightened and a notification vibrated through the device.

"1 New Message from Dad🐺" , it read.

Hyunjin opened his phone and saw that Chan had sent him a text-

Dad 🐺: Hey Hyunjin! Did you get the new track files yet?

Hyunjin's eyebrwos furrowed, he didn't get anything..?

He typed back,

Me: No I never got it? Can you send it now?"

Hyunjin stared at his screen blankly as he watched the message bubbles appear, indicating that the older was typing.

Dad 🐺: Uhhh I think Jisung actually has it-

Dad 🐺: Try asking him k?

Me: K thanks hyung, night

Dad 🐺: Night^^

Hyunjin went to his contacts and scrolled until he found Jisung's contact, he pressed the call button-

"Calling, ' Squirrel🐿️' "

And after a few seconds the phone picked up-
"Hey Jisung-ah, Chan told me you have our track files, can you send them to me?", asked Hyunjin.

There was a weird sound on the other side of the call, almost like a bed creaking, "H-hey Hyunjin..! U-uh not right now.. sorry!"

"What do you me-" , Hyunjin's words were abruptly cut short when he heard a whiny moan through the phone line.

"Oh hell fucking nah.", he grimaced as he immediately hung up, disgusted by how he had just happened to call while Minho and Jisung were going at it.

"Uhm...", Hyunjin's head snapped up at the voice. He quickly turned around to see Seungmin standing at the door, in his clothes.

The blonde male took a good second to scan the boy. He saw that his clothes had an oversized look on Seungmin, the shirt pretty much looked like a dress on him since it was big and the shorts only stopped above his knees. But what caught his eye was Seungmin's neck and collarbone that had been a bit exposed due to the loose lining of the shirt.

Hyunjin nibbled the side of his cheek as his eyes trailed up and down at Seungmin's body.

"Hyunjin-", hearing Seungmin's voice made Hyunjin want to smack himself for staring at him for so long. It must've made him uncomfortable.

"Yeah?", responded Hyunjin.

"Uh can you maybe put a shirt on?", the taller then realized that he's forgotten to put his tank top.