Clueless Boy - Minsung

Chapter 4

"Bro it's becoming too much" Minho sighed, walking back from his classes along with Chan.

"I thought he stopped stealing your food" Chan said

"He did, fucking finally" He sighed longly "But now there's another problem"

"What ?"

"He's extremely messy" He shook his head "He doesn't wipe the water after showering, sometimes even leaves his clothes there... Ew"

Chan frowned in disgust.

"And the worst is the living room" Minho shook his head again "If it's not his books laying on the table, it's the fucking dishes ... He always leaves the dishes on the table, unwashed, he doesn't even have the decency of leaving them on the sink." 

"Damn, that's worse than I thought" Chan nodded "Didn't you talk to him about it ?"

"Just a few remarks..." He sighed "But it's a bit unsettling. I don't want to be rude to the boy, he's clueless enough"

"Yeah... But it seems to be a bit too much" Chan reassured "Just tell him about it. Try to be nice about it"

"I'll try" He shrugged.

Arriving home, after a long day full of classes, he huffed as he saw the table.

Books, dishes.

Again.

And now he was furious.

"Jisung !" He called angrily.

Very suddenly, and somehow panickly, Jisung bolted out of his bedroom.

He seemed to be surprised from the sudden shout, and he stayed by the door.

"Jisung" He said, crossing his arms.

"Yes ?" 

"What's this ?!" He asked angrily, pointing at the table.

"Oh, the dishes" Jisung smiled "I ate lunch there because the canteen had bad food today" He responded innocently.

"... And ?" Minho asked

"That's it" He shrugged

Minho wanted to bang his own head on the wall.

"Why aren't the dishes washed up, then ?" He asked, somehow pretty aggressively

"Oh" Jisung said, taken aback "I don't know"

"Can't you do it ?" He asked, tired of being the maid of the room.

"My mom does it usually" He shrugged.

And that excuse was sincerely pissing him off.

"Well, kiddo, your mommy isn't here, is she ?" Minho said, walking closer and getting angrier.

"No" He shrugged again, frowning in confusion.

"So do you expect the dishes to be washed by themselves ?" Minho continued

"I thought someone would do it ?" Jisung said, genuinely confused.

"Who ? Because I ain't washing your shit" He responded, and saw the look of surprise on Jisung's face.

"Can you not curse in this household ?" Jisung interrupted

"No, but I'm being serious" Minho ended up saying, grabbing a bowl and throwing it to the sink, angrily "Wash your stuff for fuck's sake"

Jisung stayed by the door, somehow flabbergasted.

"Isn't there any lady passing by and washing it ?" He asked, and look Minho gave to him was murderous.

"The hell ? Are you some royalty or some shit like that ?" Minho asked, completely baffled.

"No, not at all" Jisung responded, confused "It's just not my task"

"Well, country boy, listen closely" Minho walked closer, pointing a finger at him "You're a grown ass man, living by yourself. Your mommy isn't going to do shit to you, nor is any woman at your disposition to do what you should do. And for your information, I ain't doing for you. So pull those sleeves up and wash the dishes" He threatened, and got somehow convincing.

"Okay okay" Jisung frowned

Minho moved away, crossed his arms, and watched as Jisung approached the sink.

Confusedly, he picked up the dishes from the table, and brought them to the sink.

After putting them in there, he froze, staring at the sink for a few seconds.

Suddenly, he picked up his phone, and opened Youtube.

Baffled, Minho watched, finding the scene surreal.

'In this video of 5 minutes, you will learn how to wash dishes by hand !'

The sound filled the living room, and Minho had no words left to say.

At the beggining he thought Jisung was weird.

But now, Jisung was a complete alien to him.

It was weird, but to a scary extend.

More than being weirded out, Minho was almost scared of the kind of life Jisung lived before arriving there.

Huffing, he rolled up his sleeves and walked closer to him.

He grabbed Jisung's phone suddenly, while the younger frowned, not liking it.

"Hey-" He tried to protest, but Minho only put the phone away, before turning to the sink.

Silently, he opened the water, and showed him the first step.

At first, Jisung was a bit confused.

But then understood that Minho was kindly showing him how to do it.

"Oh"

Slowly, he joined in, washing another plate.

And at the end, Jisung was finishing washing the dishes by himself, while Minho watched to make sure he was doing it well.

So when it was over, Jisung turned to Minho with a proud smile.

"Good ?" He asked, smiling a bit more naturally.

Minho nodded, smiling just a tiny bit to be polite.

So Jisung smiled more.

Minho was creeped out, but at least Jisung wasn't a complete asshole.

And his natural smile was rather cute.