SOFT BUN || markhyuck

8.

'tell me what it says by evening..'

The door slammed hard and loud after I let go of the boy. Getting a good glimpse of the small room due to sunlight peeking through the small window high up in the wall. Dust and dirt covered the floors with mops and buckets in a corner. Basically spider webs were the least of my problems at the moment. Adding the new issue that took place a few seconds ago, I need to start making a list of all the problems I'm going to have to face. Not to forget our dearest Katsu.. that fuck.

When I left the room after cleaning it nice enough for someone to actually stay in there long enough to not die, I made my way to Haechan's room. Knocking on it once... twice... I became impatient and opened it myself. The room was simple yet filled with all the things the boy must've needed or liked. It was spacious and quiet. As if no one was inside or something. Was he even in here?

'Haechan?'

Nothing.

'Oi kid! You here?'

Nothing again.

When I turned my body I got a glimpse of the garden outside through the giant ass window in his room. The kid was running around in his pj's and naked feet, shoes are forgotten somewhere. I turned every drawer inside out to find a pair; which I found in a closet by the door and ran outside.

Wait for a second... how do I even get to that piece of shit of a garden?

Groaned loud not caring about the looks I got from the other workers passing by me, I ran back inside his room and opened the window.. climbing out. It wasn't high but it wasn't low either. And apparently there was a flower bed right under that was freshly watered and my shoe got freaking soaked in mud.

'fucking hell!'

I didn't have time to complain.. yet. So ignoring the amazing morning I got until now I stomped to where the kid sat. He was playing with the mud in the far corner of the garden now. Apparently that wasn't the first side of it. It went on for god knows how long but I knew this much that if Katsu wanted to get rid of a body he wouldn't have to go anywhere else. I gripped the boys' upper arm hard and pulled it enough for him to yell out in pain forcing him to stand up. I shook him once and looked at him with burning eyes.

'What the fuck do you think you're doing?' I greeted my teeth, trying to suppress my anger that was at its peeks. I was not going to get kicked out in just a day because of this brat. But when I raised my voice at him he reacted a lot differently. The boy's chest moved up and down heavily as he stared back at me with scared and glossy eyes.

'Minhyung is hurting me,'

When I got a good view of his clothes my anger that vanished a second ago came back and this time I didn't care who I was dealing with.

'Does it look like I give a fuck!?' I turned around making my way to the entrance of the garden that was not far from where we once stood dragging the boy right behind me who did his best to get out of my grip. When we made it to the hallway of his room he started punching me from the back with his free hand. But it felt as if he wasn't even trying. Fighting with his whole body, his punches were soft. Closing the door of his room behind me he bit me on the arm that held his wrist. I let go instantly.

'you a meany!'

'You need to get changed don't you get it? And why in the world were you playing in that mud huh?' I moved forward with each step earning a step backward from the boy. 'It's almost noon and you're fucking annoying ass can't even do this much!?' I was loud I admit. I stopped not too far from the boy. He kept quiet.

I moved to his wardrobe that was in the opposite corner of where his bed was. Taking a sweater out of many others with shorts. Something came in contact with my face and I lost my balance, falling on my butt.. and hit my head on the wooden floor. Whatever it was, it wasn't a solid material but it got me for some reason. I opened my eyes when I felt legs astride my stomach and soon came another smack.

The kid got on me, beating with a pillow with all his might. Of course, I blocked all of them and even if I hadn't it didn't really hurt.

This brat needs to learn how to fight gosh

Not long after he got tired but continued his slow blows. I got up instantly making him fall back between my legs and at the end laid on the floor since now I was over him. Trapping him under my body. He was still out of breath. I need to make time somehow to teach him some tricks. A smile crawled on my face as I imagined him trying to reach something out of my hands that reached high up and not being able to do so due to being too short. He didn't move a muscle. Moving on my knees slowly, I stood up and tossed the clothes next to him.

'Wear them... I'll back in a minute to check,' I need to get breakfast.

The boy sat up on the floor with his morning hair. 'But Haechan doesn't know how to..' said with a pout.

'Well you never will know if you don't try yourself.. come in the kitchen when you're done!' and I walked away earning loud whines which buried behind the door that I now stood outside of as I closed it.