My Personal Weatherman (Yeongyu FF (PAUSED))

Drunk?

Beomgyu POV

I grabbed my phone and called Huening.

"Hello?" I heard his voice bright and cheerful already making my day.

"Hi Huening!" I spoke

"Beomie-Hyung! How are you?" he asked

"Good" I answered

"Now let's get to the news huh?" 

"Ok," I heard from him.

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Sunny still?

It's like it never rains.

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"Ok Huening I have to go make sure to get some good sleep and eat well good night, Soobin-hyung too" I said

"Ok! I will same to you Hyung byee~~"

"Bye~~"

I hung the call up.

Then let out the biggest sigh of all sighs.

I walked into the kitchen and started to make dinner.

Right, he'd be late again.

I ate the food, got up and washed the dish.

After putting the dish away, I walked into the bathroom when I realized....

I could lock the door.

 I looked at the door handle and reached out and twisted the little thing.

I tilted my head to the side. 

Is that all?

I tried to twist the doorknob but to my surprise it didn't open.

I turned around and started jumping up and down in excitement.

"I LOCKED A DOOR!!" 

I stopped.

I just got happy because I locked a door which is something normal people do every day.

I'm insane-no Yeonjun's insane he never let me lock the door.

I still don't know why but I don't really care.

I wonder why he's going to fuck me.

What if he never does? I honestly don't like the sound of that.

Because I want him to fuck me-what!? what am I thinking?

I washed up and unlocked the door and closed it while walking out.

Did Yeonjun tell me to sleep in his room tonight?

I don't remember, but I'll gladly NOT do it.

I'll act like I'm asleep so that if I do have to, he won't wake me up just to come sleep in his room.

Right?

Whatever, I went into my room and started thinking.

What if I never accepted his little invite?

I wouldn't be here right now. I wouldn't be living this painful sad life.

I walked to my door, opened it and went to the kitchen.

I tip-toed over to the refrigerator as if someone was going to catch me if I don't.

I grabbed the handle and pulled it.

I looked over and grabbed a beer.

I closed the refrigerator and quietly tip-toed to my room.

(2 hours later)