Jumin woke up early as he normally did. He did not hear another living soul awake at this time. He did not even think his chef had come yet. Not wanting to get up, Jumin hoped that if he did not move till the party, everything would end up being done with everyone being okay. Jumin still ended up getting up. He got up as he ran a hand through his hair. He knew that staying there and not helping wasn't possible, and even if it was, Jumin did want to help with the party.
Jumin walked out his room quietly, surprised to see that Zen had fallen asleep on the couch. He approached questionably, but after checking to make sure that Zen was truly asleep, Jumin went to his desk. His desk wasn't too far from the area, so it was not out of his way. He grabbed a sticky note and wrote: Why did you fall asleep on my couch. Once finished writing, Jumin walked back and stuck the note on to Zen's face. Chuckling silently to himself, Jumin went to go shower since everything else seemed to be in order. Jumin took his time, not in a rush to get back. Yoosung tiredly exited from his room, next to Jumin's, just as Jumin put a hand on his bedroom door handle. Jumin had noticed Yoosung just before he opened the door.
"Hey Yoosung, you should go to sleep for a bit longer."
"Nah it's okay," Yoosung replied through a yawn, "but may I use the shower?"
Jumin watched as Yoosung rubbed his eyes. It was really early for someone who was not used to it.
"Yeah it's fine. Plus you can borrow some clothes from the closet in there"
"Okay thanks," Yoosung mumbled, walking into the door with a thud. "The door attacked me," he shrieked at Jumin before quickly going inside to avoid any of Jumin's comments. Jumin shook his head slightly, a small smile on his face. He walked back into his own room, to go do the same thing as Yoosung.
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Yoosung looked at the clock when he heard the bed in the other room creak. This boy had great hearing to be able to determine the monsters in LoLoL. He did not want to leave his bed. The covers have accepted me as their own. If I leave, I will break their trust. After a few wholesome minutes, Yoosung pulled himself away from the heat. Once he was standing, Yoosung looked at the covers with a frown. He knew those covers had to be expensive, but they were so comfy. He had slept like a baby sheep, and when he got up, his hair looked like one. Yoosung licked his hand, rubbing the saliva on his hair to make it go back into place. Bringing himself to open the door, he saw Jumin about to head back into his room. He glimpsed at Jumin's outfit before Jumin had started talking. The dude who is always business. The corporate heir, the one who wears suits non stop, is actually wearing pajama pants??? He doesn't sleep in a suit??? Jumin's voice snapped him out of his thoughts.
"Hey Yoosung, you should go to sleep for a bit longer."
"Nah it's okay," Yoosung replied through a yawn, "but may I use the shower?" Yoosung just wanted to wake up a bit, he hadn't slept this well in a while, even though the circumstances were not the best. Plus it was around 4 in the morning, he normally goes to sleep at this time, not wake up.
"Yeah it's fine. Plus you can borrow some clothes from the closet in there"
"Okay thanks," Yoosung mumbled, walking into the door with a thud. He couldn't believe he did that. Jumin already saw him as a kid, since Jumin was a year older, him being a senior in class. "The door attacked me," he shrieked at Jumin before quickly going inside to avoid any of Jumin's comments. Yoosung hoped that Jumin would forget about it and not bring it up again. That blow to his pride gave Yoosung more energy. He went into the bathroom, stripping his clothes off once inside. He messed with the nobs for around five minutes before he got the right temperature. Stepping inside the shower, Yoosung took note at all the fancy products. All he could think of was which is the soap. After a solid minute of standing with the water running on him, he found it. Once done, he got out of the shower with a towel around his waist, he stood in the bathroom, just sitting on the toilet seat, to wait to be completely dry. He grabbed his clothes from the floor and cautiously made his way out the bathroom. Since he was at Jumin's place, he did not want to go into the room without having himself covered. Once at the closet, he looked at all the clothes. Of course. Most of them were suits. Yoosung was not going to wear a suit to school. He remembered the time that Six tried to make him wear a suit, and smiled for a second. He wished things could go back to that time. Everything was easier then. His features hardened when he thought about it in more detail. Everything was easier. If everything was easier, then she wasn't at the rank she is now at the agency, or she did not have the second job. She can't cross two companies though, that will be near impossible. Putting on some boxers, he found a pair of jeans in the closet. As he put them on, he dialed Seven's number. His finger hovered over the call button, so he moved back into the bathroom, and then hit call.
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707 x Reader - Highschool AU
Fanfiction{May contain spoilers from 707's route and the after endings 1+2}
