I'm not a baby! | Minsung

🍂 Chapter 1

Minho's Pov

I woke up to the sun on my face and loud noise of plates, spoons and god knows what else, I was really annoyed but I couldn't go back to sleep even if i tried to, so I just woke up, washed my face and fixed my hair a little and went downstairs. I didn't see anyone in the living room, so I figured my dad already went to work so I walked to the kitchen where my mom was cooking and cleaning the kitchen while she waited for something to boil in the pot, the kitchen was always a mess, I don't understand why my mom decided to clean, she would only do that when we had guest over, she hated to clean the kitchen, but I just went and grabbed the box of cereal and the milk from the fridge and walked over to the table after that.

- "Why are you cleaning? Are we having guest over?" - I asked, serving my food in a bowl and sat down after it.

- "You forgot? the exchange student is coming today afternoon!" - My mom asked, kinda annoyed that I forgot, I sighed, I really forgot about it, but I didn't really care, my room was a mess, yes, I need to clean it but it's not like he will go into my room, and I don't want to talk to him anyway, I don't think there's a need to.

- "yeah, I forgot..." - I grabbed a spoon and started to eat.

- "Go take a shower, he'll be here in in 3 hours." - I looked up at her, still chewing on some food.

- "What? what time is it?" - She looked over at the clock while placing the spoons in the drawer. 

- "12: 27" - I was a little surprised, wow, I slept a lot, but I just kept eating and took out my phone to kill some time, I can shower later, It's too cold anyway.

3:54

I had just finished my shower and was now drying my dark hair with a white towel while cleaning my room since my mom forced me to, or else I would be laying on my bed and playing some games on my phone or on my x-box, because 'what if your room is open and the boy looks at the mess, his room will be right in front of yours', I rolled my eyes at that reminder, Its Saturday, I should be doing anything but cleaning my room, this is so fucking annoying.

- "Minho! he has arrived!" - I heard my mom scream from the living room, oh well, I guess I'll just greet him and lock myself in my room, I hate greeting guest, but my mom will kill me if I don't, so I just walked out of my room and down the stairs, I just wanted to get this over with.

I should be working on my previous story, but this just popped in my mind, so I just wrote it