It Just Happened || YeonBin

18

It turns out their fathers couldn't wait for more than 2 days to kick them out. And the statement they mentioned about the two dating and marrying in secret has been released already too. As expected, it earns a lot of attention and became a huge gossip, taking the nation by storm— you can't even go out without hearing someone talk about the two rich couple being married and hiding it from the public.

Bet you couldn't guess the amount of messages and emails both parties have been receiving regarding this sudden information.

It frustrates them so much. Their phones ringing and notifying them with what they thought was important only for it to be about the made up news. It's been like that for 2 days that they were left with no choice but to shut down their phones just so they could stop receiving notifications.

Standing outside the house and into the lawn, Soobin watches as a bunch of workers walk in and out the door carrying boxes and stuffs he and Yeonjun own. That's right, they're officially moving in together by force.

After minutes of just standing there and doing nothing but contemplating his life decisions, one particular thing catches his attention. He walks over the two men carrying the huge rectangular object that was carefully wrapped with white fabric that states "PLEASE HANDLE WITH CARE". Being really confused and intrigued, he follows them towards the living room where some of the boxes were placed neatly on the carpeted floor.

“Excuse me,” Soobin approaches the workers, “I don't remember having something like that.”

“Oh you mean this, sir? It's probably your husband's” Soobin controls himself not to cringe at the word, “we took it from theirs.”

“Is that so,” he then nods and dismisses the male.

He makes his way to the thing, he wonders what crazy thing Yeonjun could own that it has to be this huge. It can't be a television since there's already one and it certainly can not be a table since it's too thin to be one. He examines it even more is just about to touch it when Yeonjun walks in, making him turn around to spot the male with a frown on his face.

“It feels like I'm never going back home.” Yeonjun mutters, looking around at all the boxes being put in the house.

“For once I agree with you.”

“Oh shut up.”

They stand there for a few minutes, eyes shifting from one thing to another before Yeonjun finally noticed the thing behind Soobin, but unlike him, he already knows what it is and scoffs.

“I can't believe him.”

“What do you mean?” Soobin raises his brow at the older's action.

The brown haired male glances at him and points at his back, a hint of amusement and embarassment written on his face, “That thing.”

Soobin moves his eyes to see what Yeonjun's talking about and realizes it's the thing he's been so curious about. “I was just about to ask you what that is.”

“You'll be surprised,” Yeonjun replies, already skidding towards the doorway, leaving an even more curious Soobin behind. “I'll go make us something to eat. It's almost lunch.”

It's about 2:30 pm when the two gathered at the living room, checking if there are that haven't been organized yet, aside from the boxes they insisted on unpacking themselves and the thing Soobin's been dying to open— in which, according to Yeonjun, will only make him regret ever opening.

“Sir, where would you like us to put this?” one of the workers left asks Yeonjun. Most of the others left already since their tasks were done and there's only one thing left to do anyway.