Bipolar Sunshine || J.HS

CONVICTED CONVERSION

I stretched hoping to feel the chiselled chest of my Boyfriend which will definitely make my day. I sat up when I felt the bed being empty a slight warmth to the place he was sleeping.

Don't tell me this Asshole left again?

I thought getting up. First I went to the bathroom making sure I washed my face and brushed my teeth. Then I set out to look around the house.

 A sigh of relief left me when I saw him focusing on the front door. He had the tool kit I have in my house, out as well as some bought supplies. I giggled as I look at him mumble threats to the door as he put down the screw driver. He sighed and messed up his hair and looked at the door with the most thuggish look he could muster. I smiled at him knowing he was two sighs away from kicking the doors ass.

"Hey there." I said and he looked at me with a pout. I walked over to him wrapping my hands around his waist.

"Hey." He said softly hugging me back

"Your door is being an Ass."

"You were the one to go hulk on it." I replied and he groaned.

"How long have you been here?" I asked and he shrugged.

"A while... long enough for that creepy old lady to come down and make a noise complaint." He stated and I laughed

"She looks creepier at night... like im talking about super creepy." He said

"Leave her alone." I said chuckling

"You should've given her a kiss." He looked at me with a look of disgust and I laughed.

"Go, Just leave." He pointed to the door, I stuck my tongue out. I did leave though but to the kitchen I could tell that he was hungry and with the little sleep he got I knew he would become cranky.

"Hobi why don't you go rest while I make breakfast?" I said turning to him. He shook his head furiously.

"I'm going to fix this." He said looking at the door.

"Alright, Anything you want to eat?" I asked

"Bulgogi." He mumbled

"I am not making Bulgogi for breakfast!" I said and I could feel his glare from my small kitchen, I chuckled.

Once I finished my hard work, I went out to the living room a cup of tea in my hand.

"Breakfast is ready." I chimed he looked up at me for a split second and went back to the door. He nodded just a bit his pout returning. He sighed and put the tool down and rubbed his temples.

"You know Hobi, if you take off your pants I think it will work better." I said once he started walking towards me.

"I'm not wearing anything under this." He simply said which made me turn a new shade of red. Probably due to embarrassment and also because of the scorching tea I shoved in my face.

The next time he passed it was with a plate full of breakfast, I scurried to the kitchen getting my plate as well and heading to the living room to eat on the small dining room table I placed in a corner. I sat right in front of Hobi telling him to enjoy his meal. He only nodded continuing to eat.

He must be really tired

I said pausing from eating, I take a good minute to stare at him studying his face and movements. I  slid out my hand and placed it on his, I gave his hand a light squeeze, and He looked up at me so I gave him a small smile for him to only  look towards our hands. He looked at it for a while and then finally took my hand and gave it a tight squeeze looking up at me with a somewhat peaceful yet strained smile.