●Kai's Point of view●
There came this harrowing news. Rumor has been circulating around that hyung has a special girl. But I can't trust this rumor. There must be concrete evidence. Seeing hyung with a pretty girl is not enough. What if they're just friends? I should be careful with my reactions at things. The only evidence for me is seeing him with my two bare eyes, kiss a girl. But fuck, I hope that special girl they are saying doesn't exist.
It's sunday morning and it's general cleaning day. I woke up with an open curtain. Hyung is not here anymore, perhaps he has awaken.
I did some hygenic practices then bugged-out of our room. I saw hyung in the table already eating breakfast.
"Jongin! Come on eat up!", he called then I went. He is really talkative. Others say that he is quiet and mysterious but they never saw the half of hyung. They don't know that hyung is talkative to people he trust. I'm happy that he thrusts me, I mean, trusts me.
The news, the special girl, I wanna open that topic. I hope I won't make any arguments with him. I don't wanna gain another cold shoulder of his.
When we had a very big argument a couple of years ago,he didn't talk to me for a month. I don't want that to happen anymore.
"Who's that special girl, hyung?", I muttered.
His eyes constantly went big, staring at me. The kitchen was filled with awkward silence and I don't know why it feels like it.
Hyung cleared his throat,"Oh, yeah... uhm, she's a girl I'm secretly dating."
Ouch.
I felt like I'm a fangirl who is broken-hearted because her oppa is dating a girl.
It's hopeless.
"What's her name?", I said uncontrollably.
Then he is frozen again with an unfathomable expression drawn in his face.
"B-bell...", he answered.
Fuck my life.
"Oh, is she western?" I feel like a detective with all this interrogation.
"No, I just call her that..." Hyung can't look straight at my eyes, as if he's afraid to show me his real emotion.
"So she's korean? Is she your classmate?"
He just took a nod then ate a mouthful of ramen.
After breakfast, we commenced our general cleaning. Our mom is not here because she's on a business trip. We vacuumed the house, especially the carpets our mom loves, washed our clothes, cleaned the kitchen, had a who-has-the-tidiest-closet contest, wiped mother's porcelain and other fragile collections, dusted, then I took a bath. He followed and after all those chores, we had a relaxation at the living room. We played xbox with snacks beside us. It was quality time. I felt like we're a couple and this is our dream house.
A/N: Hi guys! Sorry if this chapter is too short.
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[EDITED: "Kyungsoo's Hemp"] Pixie Dust
FanfictionDo Kyungsoo, Kim Jongin, Kwon Yuri. KaiSoo. Romance. Angst.