SOFT BUN || markhyuck

5.

A part of me. Just a little bit was actually excited to meet all these new people living under this roof.

Mr. Kim was about to leave. This Katsu guy was already getting on my nerves for some reason.

'Ah yes. Then I'll see you some other time, it's already getting quite late.' Mr. Kim stood by the door of the room where he and Mr. Katsu had a little chat in. Katsu went ahead and left not caring about his little guest. Kim walked towards me as I stood confused after getting a weird expression from 'my master'.

Every bit of me was trying its best to hold back cause I seriously wanted to punch his face once.

Leaning closer to me as he spoke, I wish he didn't cause his breath wasn't helping in having me breathe properly.

'Make sure you don't blow your cover.'

Straightening his suit that looked a century old with a disgusting colored tie, he cleared his throat.

'I see you've already met the boy huh.' He leaned to the side a bit looking behind me to the person that had a fist full of my shirt held tightly as if never wanting to let go of it. I just nodded. He placed his hand over my shoulder as he walked passed me with a smile on his face trying his best to make eye contact with the boy. Haechan just hid more behind me.

When he was a good few feet away, I decided to see him off, or exploring the place on my way back was more of my excuse. The kid never let go. It was as if he suddenly decided to latch on to me. But I never bothered paying too much attention to him yet. I'll deal with him when this retard that's walking in front of me goes away.

Haechan and I stood on the porch, well he never let me go further when I was about to go down the two steps and bid Kim goodbye. It wasn't that I was starting to like that guy, just trying to give the man a proper see off since Katsu never did his part.

The boy just pulled me back. And he never went down the steps either. Arguing him about this matter, no thank you.

The house was huge I just wanted to state it again. Cause the gate was pretty damn far away from the porch on which we stood on at the moment.

The night sky was suddenly covered with clouds that came as unwelcomed guests. It wasn't long before when I could admire the stars and the full moon. I took a deep breath and exhaled it. I'll admit that I forgot the kid was still there when I was about to go inside and felt a tug on the backside.

Turning around towards him, he looked up to me with shiny and.... hopeful? eyes.

I parted my lips and ran my tongue over them as I felt them dried. Haechan kept his gaze on me at all time we stood there. Studying me? I wonder what he was thinking? I furrowed my brows expecting him to say something moving my hands into my pants pocket...

I sneezed.

Damn it Minhyung.

The boy closed his eyes tight instantly as the saliva from my mouth showered on his face. I apologized and started cleaning his face pulling my sleeve as my other handheld him in one place from his nape.

Moving down towards his cheeks, he peeked through his eyelids. He had pretty lips that curled into a small smile when I stared at them for too long and stopped doing what I was suppose to be doing. I don't know why but I ran my fingers on his cheeks, to his jaw and down his neck staring at it all the way down. When I looked back up, the boys eyes locked with mine. His hand had made his way onto my arm which I kept on his nape. His curls suited him.

The boy giggled.

And for reasons un-fucking-known my heart skipped a beat.

'Minhyung hyung is silly.'

His voice brought me back to my senses, making me realize what I was doing and... even what the fuck was I thinking.

Moving a step or two away as I looked everywhere but him while I scratched my nape awkwardly. 'We should go inside.' And I never waited for him, walking fast not even knowing where I was even supposed to go. I heard footsteps behind me that turned into fast running as I increased my speed and went straight to the kitchen as that was the only place I knew for now.

Haechan's laugh filled the place thinking as if I was playing with him. Not paying attention to the front I bumped into someone making them fall backward. My instinct worked faster as I grabbed their waist and pulled towards me. His hands-on my chest, mine around his waist with a firm grip.

It was Jaemin.

The boy pushed me so hard making everything he was holding fall to the wooden floor. He never looked at me. Eyes on his feet informing me about what he was told.

'You must prepare the young master for bed.'

'Oh- Right. Of course.'

'I'll take you to his room then and yours as well.' He bowed. Why?

He ran away. 'W-wait- gosh.' I picked all the blankets off the floor.

'Come on Haechan bedtime.' The kid happily skipped his steps and held the fabric of my upper arm with one hand. When I looked to his grip and back into his eyes he only smiled while tilting his head a bit.

In the end, we had to catch up to Jaemin. He showed me Haechan's room. It was even bigger than the one in which Kim and I sat in not long ago. Mine was at the end of the same corridor where his room was but definitely not even a bit of the same situation.

This is going to be hard to get used to.

I tightened my grip on the door handle as I eyed the spider busy making it's home in the corner of the room.