THE MIXNINE HOUSEㅣtop 9 boys

❝ peek-a-boo! ❝

THE squad and me had finished our first dinner as a full fam in a while, and i headed back to my peaceful room after cleaning of course, and took another hefty nap. i love hefty naps.

and then i woke up, hearing a shower running.

who the fuck is using my shower oh my fucking god–

i groaned in frustration, knowing it was one of the dudes and the only one shameless enough to do that is probably jinyoung. even though they're all shameless.

"YAH WOO JINYOUNG!" i yelled loud enough so that he could hear me.

there was no reply, even though i was sure he heard me clearly.

the shower shut off soon enough, followed my the noise of the door creaking open and jinyoung's head poking out alarmingly. "yes?"

i narrowed my eyes at how innocent he was acting. "why the fuck are you using MY shower when YOU have your own???"

"because hyunsuk and byunggon take ages and they hog the hot water." he said and smiled. "now babe, if you could mind doing me a favor–"

"stop calling me that bitch." i said grumpily and buried myself under the warm sheets.

"i forgot to bring extra clothes. can you pleeeeaaase get some for me?"

"no." i said.

"would you rather me walk out in my underwear then? i'm sure you'd like to see that–"

"JIN. YOUNG!!!!!!!!!!" i yelled and stomped off my bed, out the door and into hyunsuk, byunggon, and jinyoung's room. "goddammit i fucking hate him–"

i found a large drawer that had names written in big letters in each drawer. i searched through the jinyoung one, cringing when i touched his underwear.

"jinyo–AH IT'S HYEJIN!!!" byunggon shrieked and covered his exposed chest protectively. "please don't hurt me please don't hurt me you can have my favorite stuffed animals except for the dinosaur one please don't hurt me–"

i rolled my eyes. "shut the hell up, i'm only trying to get jinyoung clothes."

"wait, why?"

i glared at him. "he used MY shower because YOU two were taking too long."

"wow, what a legend." byunggon said and watched me. "well continue on."

"you don't need to cover your stomach there's nothing there anyways." i said.

byunggon acted surprised and looked at his non-ab stomach. "i'm so offended hyejin how could you say that–"

i shrugged and got out the two ugliest pajamas i saw (the pants had ducks on them and the shirt had pigs on them) and headed back to my room.

i threw jinyoung his clothes. "don't worry, i chose well." i said and snickered.

jinyoung gasped. "how did you know these were my favorite pajamas??"

my jaw dropped and i rolled my eyes. "you're so weird."

jinyoung chuckled, and after a few minutes he exited the bathroom looking still dashing. (didn't know someone could make duck-patterned pants and pig-patterned shirts look good.) "thanks for letting me use the shower and getting me clothes."

"uh huh." i said.

"that shower was better because it wasn't mine." jinyoung snickered and plopped himself down next to me on the bed.