THE MIXNINE HOUSEㅣtop 9 boys

❝ explanations. ❝

my eyes darted to jinyoung, who was sitting there with a blank expression and just watching me argue with the others, WITHOUT EVEN BACKING ME UP.

i rolled my eyes. jINYOUNG WERE WE JUST FAKE FRIENDS???

finally, we stopped the one-man debate, settling on a conclusion that me and jinyoung were "only friends".

i trailed behind jinyoung as he made his way to his room, completely ignoring my presence.

why was he being like that? i didn't know.

i let out a sigh as he entered his room and walked off to mine. not even a goodnight? man jinyoung why you gotta be like this ;(

"whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy." i groaned and plopped onto my bed.

"why are you ignoring me so suddenly?"

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"what is wrong with you're guys' manager..." i mumbled grumpily, because i was the one who ended up having to drive most of the nine boys to their companies this morning.

"he's really busy. he has a family and a life too." hyojin said.

"and i don't have a life??" i asked.

"no, you don't hyejin." byunggon added.

i rolled my eyes. "just remember that your lives are in my hands right now i could drive off a cliff at any moment--JESUS CHRIST--" i yelled when and stopped abruptly at an incoming car.

"hyejin..." hyojin glowered.

"i'm sorry! that's why you don't annoy me while i'm driving." i said and rolled my eyes.

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"......."

"........"

i let out an inaudible sigh, seeing that i only had jinyoung to drop off, and everyone else had left us so we were stuck in the awkward silence.

i won't talk if he doesn't.

i arrived in front of happyface entertainment and jinyoung hopped off, with a small 'thanks'.

i let out an annoyed groan as i watched him enter the building. "what is wrong with him??"

"what did i do?"

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since all of the boys (thank god) were out for their schedules, i had this day alllll to myself.

i decided i should visit my parents whom kicked me out of their house. it's okay though--i forgive them, parents are parents.

my dad opened the door, after i sat out there knocking for half an hour straight.

"hyejin? is that you?" he asked dramatically, like he didn't see me two weeks ago.

"yes father, hello." i deadpanned, stepping in even though he didn't invite me in. whatever, it's still technically my house too.