"I could literally just see his back,"
"that's because he's washing the dishes stupid,"
"oh really? I thought he was-,"
"shut up,"
"I was about to make a sarcastic joke,"
"you and sarcasm don't go together,"
"but you and dipshit do,"
"who taught you that word? You're like two weeks old, shut up."
"both of you are annoying,"
"I'm surprised since that came out from the very mouth of lee felix."
"He's just snappy these days because he can't find a man,"
"I got ten side hoes, what do you mean?,"
"shit!," pushing the three talking idiots back into the living room, hyunjin glared momentarily at them before shaking his head and taking a quick look across the hall towards the kitchen to make sure they weren't caught. "can't you guys keep quiet? I thought we agreed to keep this 'high mission' style."
"high mission style is definitely not going according to plan because of these two," felix rolled his eyes and crossed his arms, ignoring the small glares from the youngest two. "we should've let them rot in your room."
"I agree." hyunjin admitted, and was responded by two dramatic gasps and a soft slap on his arm.
"I am...offended." jeongin said, placing a hand on his beating heart while seungmin pointed a finger at the taller.
"I don't want to stay in a room with creepy pictures of you from elementary."
"shut up, I was gorgeous and I'm still slaying to this day."
"now that's just called lying."
"hyunjin was better looking than both of you in elementary." felix defended, cracking a smile when hyunjin nodded his head proudly and raised his chin up higher.
"now that's just called a white lie," seungmin scoffed.
"I never knew lies came in colors."
the other three looked back at jeongin in disbelief, but not really as surpsied. seungmin was the first one to flick his finger against jeongin's forehead, grinning when the younger yelped and pouted slightly. he then took a step aside to let felix have his turn, who flicked jeongin's forehead harder, but made sure to give it a quick peck to 'ease' the pain. hyunjin passed, deciding jeongin was in enough pain and looked out in the hall.
"I just need to see who's this guy and why did mother decided to replace jinyoung for him," hyunjin murmured, loud enough-for the other three who joined him against the wall-to hear.
"has jinyoung hyung answered your texts?," felix asked, following the older who was leading them quietly across the hall and towards the wall outside of the kitchen.
"no," hyunjin replied sadly, a little heart broken that his mother ended all of his contacts with the older. but he knew it was bond to happened. and that's why he was eager to talk to the new servant, just to get his mother mad. before mrs. hwang left that day, she talked to him privately and strictly told him not to speak a word to the new guy, or else she'll cancel his dance classes overseas.
did hyunjin care? Not really. all he wanted to do now, was disappoint and disobey his mother once more.