Just a Toy

Magazines

"You fucken twerp Xiumin" Luhan sighed as he sees a pile of magazines in front of his door.

"I really shouldn't have trusted you when you said you were just gonna order a shirt, HE LEGIT BOUGHT THE WHOLE FUCKEN MAGAZINE STORE" Luhan groaned in frustration.

Once Luhan brought all the 112 magazines onto his counter he turned on the TV.

"I SWEAR THEY WILL TAKE OVER THE WHOLE WORLD, THESE MACHINES THAT LOOK LIKE HUM-" said the news reporter
He turned off the TV, "I'm tired of hearing this, maybe I should watch tv next time" Luhan stood up from his couch and went to his room to lay down.

-Luhan-
"I'm currently 23 years old, I'm living by myself in a big studio, enrolled into one of the best universities here in Seoul, and... I don't have a boyfriend."

Yeah, I know I should worry about other things instead of having a boyfriend... but it just gets lonely here. I have my best friend Kim Minseok, also known as Xiumin. He comes by pretty often-.

I heard a knock on my door, "Speaking of the devil"

I walked towards my front door to be greeted with Xiumin.
"Heyyy LuLuuuuu" Xiumin cooed.

"Hey! I told you not to call me that!" I yelled.
"Yeah yeah Hun, anything new?" He asked walking in.

"Nope, just your delivery came in a few minutes ago... Damn, how much can you spend from the same store?!" I said in shock.

"GURRRLLL, THIS IS THE NEWEST COLLECTION THEY GOT IN THEIR STORE WHAT CHU TALKING ABOUT?!" He said in his sassy tone being shocked, he took out a magazine and showed one of the most handsomest male models 'Oh Sehun'

"Oh damn he is pretty good looking" I said in a whisper.

This is what we sometimes do, Xiumin orders some magazines and go through it.

"Hey Luhan, I'm gonna leave this here okay? I need to get going now. AND ILL TAKE THE MAGAZINES" Xiumin said pulling out a large bag, organizing the magazines before he left my place.

I walked over to the table to see a box... I carefully opened it and it was another fucken magazine.

'Boystore collection, Get your newest models!"

What the fuck? Omg Xiumin, don't tell me you got one...

My phone rang and I got it quickly. "Hello?" I said,
"Hey Luhan, I bought something and he's really nice!"
"YOU BOUGHT A FUCKEN MECHANICAL BOYFRIEND, HOW IDIOTIC CAN YOU FUCKEN BE!!!" I yelled.

"I bought him like three weeks ago..." Xiumin said lowly.

I sighed. "Okay, how much did you spend on that mechanical toy anyway?"

"Why do you wanna know?"

"Just tell me Xiu"

"About 2,000 bucks, he was the newest model and the only one that caught my attention, they said he was one of the best prototypes they have!, KJ1109" he said like if it was the most practical thing ever.

"T-Two T-Thousand?" I gulped, that's like my bills for the books I buy

"Yup!"

I know Xiumin's family is super wealthy. His father is the CEO of this building that is made of the most best journalists in Seoul. His mother is also the CEO of a cosmetics company that has business in China too..

And for me.... I was payed to travel abroad to Seoul from my father that I hardly even know, and my mother cleans (houses/offices that kind of stuff) so I'm not rich that's for sure, I don't really have a problem with it though. Either way my father pays the bills for my school (which I have to work my ass off to do so) and I work to pay rent and to eat. It's not so bad really, I once had to work 5 jobs when my father got angry when I got a 87 on a test like 5 months ago.

I sighed, "Xiu-"

"I know, I know... but it's really not a big thing though, I just wanted to check it out. He's very smart and life like... trips me the fuck out... you should get one to be honest, you keep complaining on how lonely you are" he snickered

"NO I DO NOT, YOUR THE ONE WHO MENTIONS IT THE MOST!" I gasped.

"I was just kidding" he laughed, "no need to get worked up, I'm just saying you should try getting one to experience having someone at home waiting for you to arrive"

"I rather get a dog"

"Your allergic to animals"

"Shut up" I said annoyed, "Gotta go Mom's calling me"

We both hung up.

Pfttt this doesn't seem rational to buy one
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