• Ding. Ding. •
Here he was, standing infront of the idol's hotel room, banging on the door for almost the 6th time already.
"Sigh" is all Haechan, the new manager could do.
• Ding. Ding. •
"Argh who the fuck is this for fucks sake?! It's 6 AM." Mark cursed as the annoying sound of the doorbell kept ringing through his ears this early in the morning.
"I'm so going to kill whoever it is." Mark mumbled getting up from his warm bed.
Haechan was about to knock again when the door swiftly swung open.
Revealing a young boy around his age abit taller than he himself.
Hair messy, wearing shorts and a loose tank top. Looking hella annoyed glaring at the brunnete.
"Ya, wtf is wrong with you!? Have you seen the time?! What the hell do you want?" Mark snapped his glare not leaving the boy.
"U-uhm. I'm your new manager, your old one quit cause of some private reasons." Haechan explained looking not so happy either by the boy's attitude.
"Ok. So what? You came banging my door at 6 AM to tell me this?" Mark asked with one eyebrow raised.
"Listen, I was told to wake your ass up at 6AM and drop you off to Busan because you need to get ready for a fanmeeting. Not because I have nothing else to do then wake up at 5AM just to tell you I'm your new manager." Haechan replied back clearly annoyed, glaring back at the older.
Mark rolled his eyes already getting fed up and too sleepy to argue back.
He went back to his beloved bed and went back to sleep, nuzzling himself in the warm bed sheets.
Haechan sighed and walked inside the room since Mark didn't bother to close the door.
"Ya! Wake up or quit being an idol. As if your looks gon save your ass." Haechan whispered the last part.
But loud enough for Mark to hear.
"Ya! Will you shut up or Do you want me to shut you up?" Mark said in a warning tone.
Haechan glared at the blonde boy.
But didn't utter a word, okay let's get this straight.
He wasn't scared of him, but the boy indeed was taller and alot bigger then he was.
Also he's his manager, he could get fired without even doing anything yet.
And Haechan really need the money so, he decided to bear with it for now.
"Yeah. Thought so." Mark said smirking.
After a few more minutes of Haechan setting the older's stuff ready, Mark groaned and stood up since his sleep already was disturbed.
He sent a glare at the younger who was too busy setting everything up for him.
The older went to the bathroom and took a warm shower to wake him up and calm his muscles.
He then got ready and had his breakfast which was surprisingly good..
He didn't expected it to taste good since his new so called manager cooked it.
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It was a short one but yeah I'll make longer chapters after this.
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