Part Time // VIXX HyukBin

Day 2

Morning

Hyuk propped himself on his elbow and squinted at the clock. It was only nine in the morning and there was already a banging on his front door. He frustratedly brushed his fingers through his bed hair and got up to the door.

"Morning! Mr Jung's newsletter is here," the cheerful delivery boy greeted.

Hyuk remained silent for a few seconds before opening his eyes. Only then did he realise that he was only wearing a pair of boxers, having bed hair and presumably morning breath. On the other hand, the cute delivery boy had his hair properly styled, neat uniform and the brightest smile Hyuk had ever seen.

The new house owner nodded his head and extended both his hands to receive the envelope.

"Just woke up?", the delivery boy asked and laughed at Hyuk's apparent red cheeks.

"Mhm," Hyuk replied, not wanting to open his mouth.

"Have a good morning! I'll be leaving now."

Hyuk cursed under his breath as he watched the beautiful stranger hop onto his motorcycle and drive off. He missed the chance to talk to him again and groaned in annoyance.

"Tomorrow, Han Sang Hyuk. I'll ask him for sure," he said to himself before closing the door.

Late afternoon

Hyuk was aimlessly scrolling through the Web, trying to find a part time job he could take up before university started. It would help him pay rent and kill time too.

Just then, a knock came from the door and Hyuk perked his head up. Could it be the delivery boy? He shook his head and mentally slapped himself for that thought. He quickly shuffled his feet and got to the door.

"Hello! We heard you moved in yesterday so we came to see how you're doing and to introduce ourselves!"

Hyuk stared at them in shock momentarily and tried processing what one of the two were saying. The one holding a little french bulldog chuckled and smiled warmly at Hyuk.

"My name's Wonshik. Kim Wonshik. This here is my husband, Lee Jaehwan."

Hyuk reached out and gave them a handshake. "Nice to meet you. I'm Han Sang Hyuk or just Hyuk."

The talkative one, which Hyuk remembered as Jaehwan, held out a little bag and passed it to him.

"A small welcome gift from the both of us! Hope you settle down and visit us sometime," Jaehwan said.

"Thank you and yes, I'll visit once in a while," Hyuk gave them an awkward smile and bowed before returning inside.

He was glad that he found out about his neighbours, who seemed very welcoming at least. Hyuk sighed as his mind randomly thought of the delivery boy again.

Night

"Wonshik! Eongdeong pooped again," Jaehwan huffed as he picked up the little dog.

Wonshik appeared with a bunch of paper on his hands and cleaned away the shit before wiping the floor with a mop.

"Did we ever buy newspapers?"

"No," Wonshik replied. "Hyuk asked if I wanted these and I said why not. Since Eongdeong poops here and there from time to time."

"Oh okay."