Sugar (Mistae) ✅

Four

Taejung's POV

I carried Misun out of the building, as his legs wobbled when he even attempted to walk. I growled lowly, angry that I didn't do more than punch the guy who attacked Misun and knocked him out.

I should've shot him.

But Misun was present, and I didn't want to freak him out. That would've raised quite a few problems.

We reached my place and I layed Misun down onto the bed, already asleep.

My phone rang just then. "Hello?"

"Where did you go? You just suddenly disappeared."

"Ah..." I glanced at Misun before walking out of the room. "Some pervert attacked Misun in the bathroom, so we headed home."

"You're kidding."

"Does it sound like I'm kidding?"

"Jesus, relax kid. Well, take good care of that Misun, he's adorable."

"I will."

"We'll see you in a bit, Taejung."

"Yeah, bye."

"Love you, too." Taehyung said sarcastically before hanging up.

I smiled and entered my room again. I stripped myself of the suit I was wearing and threw on some sweats.

I glanced at Misun, unsure of if I should wake him up and ask him if he wanted to sleep in something more comfortable.

But he was fast asleep.

I did take off his shoes and his suit coat, however, just to make him a little more comfortable.

The next morning I awoke with a groan, rubbing my head and glancing upwards.

I'd slept on the floor last night. Not the most comfortable thing in the world, but whatever.

I got up and and headed the bathroom, stripping and stepping into he shower.

Once I was done I entered my room again. Misun was awake and looking around almost in confusion. "Good morning." I greeted.

He turned to me and I saw a slight blush coating his cheeks.

Cute.

I throw on a shirt so that he doesn't combust (I know I'm hot), and then disappeared back into the bathroom.

"Do you want something to change into?" I asked when I came back out, fully dressed.

"Y-yes please." I smiled and threw some clothes at him.

I doubted they would fit, though, seeing as he came in size extra small and my clothes did not.

And they didn't, but he looked cute drowning in my sweats anyway. He huffed, crossing his arms. "I hate being short."

"But you're so cute." If he wasn't blushing before, he's definitely was now. I laughed a little and shook my head, pulling him out of my room and into the kitchen.

"Good morning!" Jin greeted happily. Misun slid into the seat beside me and waited patiently as Jin put some eggs onto his plate.

"Thank you." He said softly before digging in.

"We should get going." I finally said, glancing at the clock. "I'm pretty sure you'll be wanting to stop at home and get some clothing that's not twice your size. We should leave now if we want to make it to school on time."

"R-Right." I laughed and picked up my keys, ruffling his hair a bit. We got into my car and he directed me to his home.

We pulled up in front of a little home. It looked cozy and welcoming. "You can come in, if you want to." He said shyly. I got out and followed him inside. "Appa!" He yelled.