Jeongguk~
I mindlessly picked at my shoes while waiting for my dad to lock the door so that we could finally leave.
They had grown dirtier over the year, a little smaller on my feet now but I couldn't bring myself to buy new ones. They were my favourite pair.
My dad yelled for the maid to take care of the house and that we would be home soon and proceeded to settle inside his car while beckoning for me to join him.
Being the head priest had its perks.
My dad was loaded, one of the few things that came along with being the head priest was the amount of 'tips' you got along with the corruption and what not.
And anytime somebody would try to call my dad out on it he would just mention god's name m and they would instantly regret saying anything at all.
But it wasn't like he realised it anyways, but I did.
And I took full advantage of it.
-
Before I knew it, we were at a two staged house and it wasn't quite far actually.
Just a few houses away.
We could've walked, really.
I jumped out of the then parked car and impatiently waited for my dad who took years to make it out of the car.
Besides getting tons of money,we also got shit loads of wine,
and the wine made him fat.
He adjusted his clothes slightly and walked to the porch, proceeding to ring the doorbell.
After a few beats,the door opened to show the same lady as yesterday and she wore a polite smile on her face.
"Please! Come in, we've been expecting for you." She moved out of the way and welcomed us inside.
I flashed a smile at her.
Now that I think of it I was slightly curious as to who the new kid might be.
Of course that was only because Hoseok Hyung had told me that he was 'special.'
There weren't many reasons a person could be special. Maybe this Taehyung guy was actually really nice. Huh, even that was a possibility.
My mind went to various other places as I passed time thinking of why Hoseok could've possibly said that.
"Jeongguk, honey, why don't you head on into Taehyung's room? He's gone out to fetch a few things and will be back in a bit." I looked at the lady gratefully, silently thanking her for letting me leave.
I took the stairs down the hall as the lady directed me too, and reached the first floor.
There, it was slightly confusing which room was Taehyung's but after taking the one on the extreme right end, I knew I was in the right place.
Surprisingly, his room was everything you wouldn't expect a teenage boys room to be like, but also very, very boy-ish.
The room was tidy, with the duvet made perfectly and no clothes lying around and no posters littering the walls.
There were a bunch of polaroids stuck to the wall though, and I could see a canvas beside his bed along with two cameras.
An Intax and a Sony.
I decided to peek around a little trying to know more about this possibly butthurt asshole I'd have to converse with.
Or maybe, if he turns out to be nice, I could just ask for the wifi and chill.
(Jeongguk crossed his fingers.)
Because of my invasive tendencies, I looked around the room. My first sight of curiosity were the polaroids.
Most of them were of the scenic, a few animals and paintings.
One of them had an insanely good looking guy who was laughing. He seemed way older than me.
There was another picture of the same guy, a selfie.
But next to this guy there was another boy who was taking the selca but covering his face.
But what caught my attention of the new boy was his blazing red hair and piercings.
What...?
...ever
Getting distracted, through my peripheral vision I saw small files poking out through a mini closet in the corner of his room.
I walked towards it and softly tugged them out.
Bingo.
As artistically backward I was, even a caveman could recognise the paintings and drawings as masterpieces.
They had the best compositions of warm and cold colours.
My perception of the boy warped even more and I couldn't even begin to assume what he was like.
My phone vibrated in my pocket and I took it out, squinting at my too bright screen.
It was text from Twink!
I placed his paintings back in their original place and opened my texts.
Short Man-
hoseokie hyung told me your @ the new guy's house
Me-
you're*
????
why's it such a big deal shaking my smh
Short Man-
youll know it when you see him
but are you or are you not w him
Me-
ye @ his house
haven't seen him yet though.
I'm in his room and he has paintings and shit
Short Man-
that's hot
Me-
why'd you ask
Short Man-
just wait
he's really fucking twinky
Me-
im not gay!!1!1!1
and you don't get to call him a twink
you are the ultimate twink
Short Man-
damn right I am
and we all know you sucked hoseok's dick
Me-
THAT WAS ONCE
ONE
TIME
besides, you always have peni in your mouth too
Short Man-
and im not afraid to admit it, pussyboy
Me-
pussy>>>
"Who are you?"
I nearly dropped my phone and turned around, ready scream at him, but my speech left me for a couple of seconds.
His eyes widened, almost as if he was lost for words.
"Nice to meet you, Taehyung."I murmured, seeing a tall, lanky guy.
Tall and lanky, he had long legs, he was also wearing shorts.
Oh my god, his thighs are the most beautiful things I had ever seen-
Ah, I get it now.
