Chapter 19

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Ghaaad.. is this effin real ?

Jell mutters on her breath as she open the door of Junmyeon's apartment. Hilarious. She throw her heels on the floor and the sound echoed inside the apartment.

Junmyeon was ultimately right when he said "rummaged". She stroll her bare feet feeling the coldness of the woods under her foot kicking anything that blocks her way.

All in all, his apartment are good nonetheless it was a total mess. Dirt sticks on her toes, candy wrappers festive everywhere, and the sink was loaded. White couch pillows look gray. Books are around the tables, at the top cabinet.

Ignore it Jell. Ghaad. Junmyeon looks like a clean freak. What a great sense of discovery. Gash.

She make her way on his room and that's more surprising. Kinda

"Hey. What are you doing here ?"

For a girl to intrude in a full grown up man's room, isn't it ironic ? She purse her lips adjusting her blouse.

"Hey Lay. I- uh just.. looking for something. You ?"

He don't seem troubled as if it was very usual. One thing that he witness in every day of his life. Wow. Good for him. He continue to roll Junmyeon's clothes in his bed so yeah, imagine a room full of clothes that hang around, plus the chargers on the table and sticky notes that surrounded the room and the upside down blinds.

"Getting his things. He keep on whining and quibbling on his patient's gown. Just go through his mess you'll find what you need eventually. Just.. take your time".

" Probably. I'll take my time to go through thissss. "

She started from keenly going through the center table pushing the drawers underneath. His room was bright credits to the high watts of his fluorescent light attached on the center of the ceiling illuminating the whole room.

At the middle of his table sits a small table lamp adjacent to his comic racks. What's the use of the racks if he just placed the books around right ? So illogical.

Both of them silently performed their business and only the rubbing of the clothes, the opening of zippers, the screeching of the cabinets hang around.

Where in the world is that crap flash drive ? This is why I detest mess. Ghaad. What in the world is my greatest mistake to suffer like this ? I feel remorseful. No lovelife no-

"You okay ?"

Ooops. Oblivious. Pft.

"Hehe. Slight. Honestly."

Thanks for breaking the ice.

"You know, uh how will I start- we're not close but- but.. I mean this is uh a shock for me but there was a slim chance for us to be alone again...

Wait. What in the world is " alone again"? My reverie is going wild - getting fetish

"huh?"

"I mean.. " Lay pause for sometime meeting my eyes.. yeah this deep dimple human meet my eyes.. distraction.. " why did you pretend to be Jhy ?"

Crap. Jell smirk awkwardly stopping herself from finding the encrypted flash drive inside this room. Feeling treasure hunt huh. Debating whether to bring herself clean or find a hole to bury her head. But nothing seems right at any desperate times. Go for the latter.

"How should I start. Well, Jhy is my twin sis and she's sick and she ask me for this. I agree of course. She's 10 seconds older than me. Definitely my big sister."

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