My Soulmate

Chapter 2

(Word Count: 1946)

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After unlocking the front door, Jisung walked into the apartment, took off his shoes, and put them into the cubby.  Walking out of the entry room and towards the kitchen, he saw Felix making ramen.

"Hey," Felix said as soon as he spotted an exhausted Jisung standing in the kitchen's doorframe.

"hey," Jisung faintly muttered, not feeling the need to use any more energy.

"Want some food?" Felix asked.

"nah, not in the mood for it."

"Okay, but make sure to drink some water or something."

"i will, but i'm gonna take a quick shower first," Jisung said, finally finding the energy to move from the doorframe to the bar stools at the counter.

"Okay, but don't take too long I wanna talk to you about an idea I have!" Felix said with a mischievous look on his face.

"Sureee," Jisung responded, giving him a slight side eye while standing up from the stool.

Jisung made his way into his room by the back of the small apartment.  He took off the headphones that were wrapped around his neck and set them down on his desk along with his phone.   He took off the black belt going through the belt loops of his pants.  The belt accentuated his waist that Felix would always praise him for being so small.  He unbuttoned a few buttons on his shirt and took off the nametag pinned in the shirt's pocket, placing it down with his belt.   Then he grabbed his pajamas that were thrown onto his messy bed, exited his room, and walked towards the bathroom.

After entering the bathroom and closing the door, Jisung stripped and turned on the shower, avoiding the big mirror in front of the sink.  He washed himself, turned off the shower, and then got dressed in his big comfy plaid pajama pants and baggy old black t-shirt.

Walking out of the bathroom and into his room, he put his work uniform into his laundry basket that was sitting next to his dresser.  He was about to flop onto his bed when Felix yelled from the living room.

"JISUNGIE!! YOU SAID YOU WOULD LISTEN TO MY IDEA!"

"Oh right, that's what I was forgetting about," Jisung mumbled to himself. "Coming!"

Jisung walked out of his room and plopped down onto the gray colored couch that Felix said would fit the vibes of their house perfectly.  And like always, Felix was right.  The gray shade matched with the blue and white throw pillows.  Some with a few patterns and others a solid blue or white. 

Felix was cuddled up with a few of the pillows and an orange-brown colored blanket with his empty bowl of ramen on the wooden coffee table.  Felix smiled when he saw him and moved the blanket so Jisung could slide underneath.

"So, how was work?" Felix said, still smiling.

"Horrible," Jisung responded, making Felix raise his brow. "This one guy kept calling me over to his table with all of his friends, trying to talk with me and stuff but I told him I wasn't interested."

"Oh?" Felix commented.

"Yeah, and after I told him I wasn't interested, he got a little aggressive with me so I asked Chan to swap some tables with me because I just couldn't deal with that guy anymore."

"Well that guy sounds like a bitch," Felix stated, making Jisung start laughing.

"Well anyways, what idea did you want to talk about?"