Live for u| seungin

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5:30 AM

Ring ring ring*!!

My phone alarm rang out, I immediately jumped up grabbing my phone and turning off the noise.

I looked to the other side of the bed, jeongin was hugging one of my pillows, peacefully asleep. His expression was sweet and soft. He looks happy... hopefully he's having a good dream..

I gently crawled out of the bed and grabbed an outfit out of my closet, just a simple tank top and jacket combo with some blue jeans. I headed to the bathroom and quietly got dressed, then brushed my teeth and hair.

Then I made my way down the hall, and into the small kitchen.

"Shit.." I mumbled. I didn't ask jeongin what he wanted me to make..

Wait.

I can't just leave him here, he'll wake up and see I'm gone. He might leave??

"Fuck." I grumbled, going over to the pantry and taking out a cinnamon pop-tart. I ripped off the wrapper and took a bite. Whatever, this is good enough.

Then I quickly went back to my room, feeling bad for wanting to wake the younger up.

He looks so peaceful..

But..I can't run the risk..

"Um.." I walked up to the bed, sighing before I leaned over and reached out for his arm, tapping him lightly.

"Jeongin?" I said, moving his arm. "Jeongin...you gotta wake up." I said.

He stirred a little, his head falling gently against the pillow. "Jeongin..?" I asked a bit louder this time.

His eyes began to flutter open, "hmm.." He mumbled. Before closing them right back.

Gosh..

"I'm sorry, jeongin..but I need you to wake up." I said, tilting my head.

He opened his eyes, squinting as he looked up at me in a tired fog. "Wha..what are you doing seungmin?" He asked.

I smiled, almost laughing at how adorable his voice was. Poor things definitely tired..

"I'm sorry..you gotta get up." I said.

His eyeswidened "Why? W-what did I do?" He asked, as he quickly sat up, leaning away from me.

Hm?

"Oh- no no, no It's ok, jeongin. You're not in trouble." I told him, waving my hands dismissively. "I just mean you have to get up, cuz I want you to come to work with me." I smiled, shaking my head.

He looked at me with suspicious eyes, holding the blanket up to his chest. "You're..not gonna drop me off somewhere..are you?" He asked.

"What??"

What type of super villain does he think I am?