Hit {JinKibum, Onkey}

8

After Kibum had showered, gotten dressed and made his bed, he mustered up the courage to leave his room.

"Jinki?" He spoke softly and looked around. His stomach dropped. Seeing the breakfast on the table and an empty couch, he knew he was alone. He closed his eyes and let out a small, breath in disappointment. Comme Des was still in the same spot he had been when Jinki left, but Kibum didn't know that. The only thing he knew, was that there was breakfast on the table and the man he truly loved wasn't sitting there waiting to eat it with him.

With a large sigh, he walked over to the table and sat down. He stared at the plate of well cooked food. Jinki knew how to cook eggs just how Kibum liked. He looked around, with one last hope that maybe Jinki was just hiding, but he knew he wouldn't see anyone. He hesitated, but then he slowly took a bite of the eggs.

As soon as he started eating, both dogs ran to the front door. Kibum perked up a little, thinking maybe, just maybe, it was Jinki. Both locks turned and the door slowly opened.

"Key? Are you home?" Minho called as he stepped in the house and shut the door behind him.

"I'm in the kitchen..." he replied with tears starting to form. He had a gut feeling that whatever was going to happen, wasn't going to be pleasant. He got up and rushed to hide his food so that Minho wouldn't see him eating.

Minho took off his shoes and walked down the hallway into the small, yet spacious, kitchen. "What are you doing?"

"Cleaning." Kibum had managed to make it appear that he was cleaning for a while. He stopped and turned to face Minho and gasped, seeing the damage that had been done from the previous night.