Chapter 17 - date

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Jisung woke up with a pounding pain in his head, a type of pain that he had not felt in a long time. He reached for his phone that was placed on his bedside table. While reaching for it, he felt a smooth and round object. "Why the fuck is this rock everywhere?" He grumbled as he grabbed it. He opened his drawer, took the sharpie, and drew a face on the rock.
"I'll name you... Rick'' He grinned, placing Rick on the table. "Why am I talking to a goddamn rock?"

He went to the bathroom, taking a bath and brushing his teeth. He pat-dried his face, applying moisturizer and chapstick on his lips.

He went downstairs to the kitchen, getting ibuprofen for his headache on one of the cupboards. As he turned to the counter, he noticed a box of muffins with a sticky note attached to it.

We got you some muffins!! We have to go early, sorry :< have a great day and don't forget to slayy

-Felix, Hyunjin & I.N <3

He smiled at the note, sticking it back to the box, getting a piece from inside.

Minho appeared from the stairs wearing his sweatpants and a hoodie.

Their eyes met as soon as he entered the kitchen, to which they returned with a smile.

"How was your sleep?" Minho inquired as he approached Jisung. "I slept well but I woke up with a headache."
He offered the muffins to Minho, which he gladly accepted.

"Do you have plans for tonight?" Minho asked as he made some coffee for both him and Jisung. "Uhh, no. May I ask why?"

"Well, I was thinking..." He handed the other coffee to Jisung, leaning his elbow on the counter as he sipped on his coffee.

"Do you want to go on a date?"

"a date?"
Minho nodded, standing up straight, sipping his coffee while still keeping eye contact with Jisung.
"Sure." The younger agreed, putting down his now empty cup on the counter. "What should I wear though?" He asked, turning around to the older but was met with no one.

"Just wear anything that you're comfortable with!" The older peaked his head on the door before running away. He chucked to himself, turning to the sink to wash the mug that he and Minho used, walking back to his room once he finished.

He sighed to himself as he flopped on his bed, staring at the ceiling as he began to sink into his deep thoughts.

If Jisung were to be honest, He had never been on a date before. He hasn't even had a crush on someone. He preferred to be alone most of the time, away from the toxic society.

He let out another sigh, grabbing his laptop to pass the time.

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2 hours had passed, and Jisung was lying on his stomach, fast asleep as Nezumi singing to Elyurias' song from No.6 played in the background.

A soft knock on the door woke Jisung. He rubbed the bridge of his nose as he stood up to answer the door.

"sir, a package addressed to you arrived earlier today," A maid said as she handed the package to Jisung.

The boy looked at the box in his hands, curious as he hadn't ordered anything nor his friends sending him anything, they would rather barge their way into his house.

He gently put down the box on his bed, walking to the bathroom to get the scissors placed in one of his cupboards.

He walked back to his bed, lifting the box and placing it on his lap as he slid the scissors down on the tape. Once he opened it, he saw a bunch of packing peanuts and a pink envelope on top.

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