plastic // junhao

five

even though minghao was screaming junhui kept calmed and just looked at the scared boy. when his voice died out, the doll transformed boy finally spoke again. 

"are you done?" jun asked crossing his arms and pouting for some reason.

minghao was about to talk but he heard the footsteps of someone running to his room. thankfully, he locked the door the moment his mom was trying to turn the knob.

"honey are you okay, open the door," his worried mom kept knocking  but minghao was not about to open it and expose the extra body in his room. 

"ya just saw a spider, i'm okay don't worry mom," he cracked the door open just a little for his mom to see that he was fine and at the sight of his son, she left. 

"you lied to your mom that's not nice minghao," jun spoke right next to minghao's ear causing him to jump again. 

"okay who are you?" minghao finally asked but he had a thought of who this boy was. 

"ummm i don't really know but i know my name is junhui," he flashed his perfect white teeth at the shorter boy. even though jun was half minghao's size when he first got the doll, he was now inches taller than the blonde boy. 

"junhui? like my doll junhui?" he questioned him but jun made a "duh" face.

"yaaa that junhui, aw you remember me. i appreciate it," jun went over and kissed him on the forehead earning a punch from the smaller boy.

"ow i kept you company for so many years and you treat me like this," he pouted again and minghao was already getting tired of it.

"so you're my doll from when i was ten," minghao sat down on his bed, holding his head in his hands trying to stop the headache that was forming.

"i mean i guess," jun started walking towards the bed too but instead of sitting down, he laid face down.

"what do you mean i guess," minghao jumped up looking down at the boy who was making himself too comfortable and not worrying about a thing.

"my brain has been made out of plastic for years, do you think i understand whats happening?" jun turned himself over, placing his arms behind his head and glancing at minghao.

"okay so what are we going to do now?" the worried boy ran his hand through his hair in frustration. first his room was a mess, and then now his life had become equally as messy. 

"is it okay if i change? i've been wearing this outfit for my whole entire life," jun was about to start taking off his shirt but minghao stopped him. sadly.

"stop no i don't have any clothes that fit you," it was a good excuse to stop him from stripping. 

"AH do you have any pink clothes?" jun jumped up and down at the thought of clothes the color of his rosy cheeks. 

"okay i know i'm gay but i don't own any pink clothes," minghao ruined his dreams with those words, which caused jun to stop jumping and pout again.

"CAN WE GO SHOPPING?" the jumping began again.

"i've known you for a minute what even is this," the rational one in the room was shook. 

"you've known me your whole life. stop it, let's go," and before minghao could stop him, jun unlocked the door and ran outside where his mother was peacefully watching tv.