THE MIXNINE HOUSEㅣtop 9 boys

❝ o-okay ❝

"ALSO don't think i didn't see you check me out for 5 seconds."

my blushed deepened even redder, but i was glad he couldn't see it. "i-i wasn't? what makes you think i was?"

"because you froze and stared at me."

"i didn't!"

"haha you're so cute."

"eomma i want to go homeee~" i whined and let out a fake cry.

"you're not going anywhere anytime soon." jinyoung replied. "i've been done changing for over two minutes, you can get out from under there now."

i popped up from under the covers, relieved to see jinyoung now wearing a shirt. "good."

jinyoung made his way over to the bed and flopped himself on it a couple of feet away from me. i shot him a sharp glare.

"why are you here?" i asked.

"because the couch is uncomfortable." he said casually.

"but i'm sleeping here."

"but my back hurts."

"but i'm a lady."

"and i'm a man. glad we got that figured out." jinyoung said sarcastically.

i reached over and slapped jinyoung's arm. "don't give me that sass."

"dOn'T gIVe mE thAt sASs." jinyoung mocked, sticking is tongue out at me childishly.

"are you two?" i asked.

"yes."

i let out a sigh and petted jinnie who was laying and sleeping peacefully on my stomach. "i think jinyoung is going mental." i said under my breath to the sleeping cat.

jinyoung rolled over and couple of times to get closer to me and the kitten. his head was awkwardly nice and close to my side so he could face the kitten, with my arm not touching him but somewhat around his head.

"she is sooo cute." jinyoung cooed and smiled. "SHE'S SO FREAKING CU--"

"shut the hell up or you'll wake her." i whispered.

he giggled. "are you jealous of the cat? don't worry you're cute too hyejin."

i rolled my eyes to space. "no, i am rather annoyed that you're talking to my cat. she's mine, and i will not share." i said childishly.

"well, whatever is yours is mine now." jinyoung said.

i looked at him. "what do you mean by that?"

he just smirked and wiggled his eyebrows.

"you're a hoe. get out of here." i tried kicking him off.

jinyoung grabbed and clung onto my arm so i wouldn't kick him off. "i'm not a hoe your insults are so childish."

"they're not if it's true." i said, trying to get out his grip. "let go of me!"

"i won't because you're being mean!!" jinyoung whined like a 5-year old.

i groaned and stopped trying to push him away. "fine."

"say sorry for all the mean things you said."

"no." i rolled my eyes. "i didn't even say anything mean."

"that's funny." jinyoung laughed. "say sorry or else i'll............."

i raised my eyebrow. "what? wha--" i was cut off when jinyoung quickly leaned in, making me leeeaaan in the opposite direction and nearly scream. "o-okay i'm SORRY!"

jinyoung laughed and returned to his position. "i was only joking."

i puffed my red cheeks out and looked away.

"let's share the bed." jinyoung said.

"are you absolutely SHAMELESS??" i asked.

jinyoung shrugged. "don't worry, i will not lay a hand on you or jinnie."

i rolled my eyes and scooted to the opposite side of the bed, to the point where i was nearly hanging off.

"don't be like that, you'll fall off." jinyoung said.

i rolled my eyes and put a pillow between me and jinyoung. "this is the wall. donald trump will throw you in jail if you illegally try to cross it."

"yes ma'am." jinyoung saluted, getting up to turn off the lights and then returning to his side of the bed. he managed to reach over somehow and pat mine and jinnie' head.

"goodnight hyejin, goodnight jinnie."

a small smile crept up my face, knowing he couldn't see it. "goodnight jinyoung."

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