Ours - Junbob

xi. junhoe

A/N: I'm sorry for all the frequent updates! this book is just how I vent all my feelings and I've got too many of them lmao

that's actually kinda sad. anyway ignore me

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Junhoe was very dishevelled when he walked into the living room that morning and if he fell somewhere, which didn't seem that unlikely, he probably wouldn't bother getting up until Jiwon would come over to poke him with his foot. Luckily, his feet decided to be rather coordinated.

"Hey!" Jiwon said brightly from the kitchen area, sporting very messy hair and a grin as he stirred something in a bowl, and Junhoe instantly smiled back.

"Hey..." 

"I'm only up this early 'cause I gotta go somewhere. I won't be back for a while, maybe around six-ish."

"Ah," Junhoe replied, feeling a drab sense of loneliness settle in his stomach and Jiwon hadn't even left him yet. "Why will it take so long?"

"I'm going to meet up with my mom so, I'm gonna hang out with her a little," Jiwon answered matter-of-factly, reaching up to try and get to the cutlery in the top cabinet before frowning at his failure. "Oh come on...why are they even in there? Junhoe, I told you to stop putting stuff there, oh my God-"

"Hyung, I'm only like two or three centimetres taller than you, it shouldn't be that much of a hassle," Junhoe snorted but Jiwon didn't seem as amused, only grumbling, "Exactly, so why can't I reach it? I'm tall! I actually am!"

Junhoe shrugged, walking over and stretching up a little before curling his fingers around the container holding the cutlery. "Okay, so maybe a few centimetres can actually mean something sometimes."

"Shut up," Jiwon huffed but then Junhoe suddenly lost his balance and fell against Jiwon, making the elder's eyes widen as his instincts made him wrap an arm around Junhoe. "Woah, are you-"

"S-Sorry, I'm still a little out of it," Junhoe answered a beat late, yawning loudly as he walked out of Jiwon's hold and towards the sofa. He wasn't in the mood for breakfast just yet, all he really wanted to do was waste the rest of the weekend doing absolutely nothing (ignoring the fact that he had a job) while being with his boyfriend, but sure, he could take out the 'with his boyfriend' bit for now if he replaced it with food. A lot of food. And tv. Maybe he could kidnap Jinhwan and Chanwoo too?

"Want me to make you anything?"

"Nah. I'll eat later, maybe while I'm out at work."

"Alright."

"Wait, actually," Junhoe piped up, a thought coming to his head. "So, your mother. You're going to go meet your mom."

"Yeah..."

"Um, does she...by any chance..."

"No!" Jiwon said so quickly that Junhoe felt like he had whiplash just by hearing it. "I mean, no, she doesn't know anything."

"Wait, does she know who I am?"

"It doesn't really, uh, come up..." 

"Oh my gosh, Jiwon-hyung," Junhoe couldn't help but laugh, maybe out of disbelief or because he should've just expected it. It was a different story when it came to Junhoe himself, he didn't quite have anyone to tell about Jiwon except for friends (and perhaps his sister if she had more time to talk), but Junhoe knew that Jiwon was so tightly-knit with his family that it seemed crazy that Jiwon hadn't even just accidentally mentioned Junhoe. But well, Jiwon was unpredictable sometimes.  "Ah, it's okay, it's not like I thought you would tell them anyway."