Cold Hearted Fool {Xiumin ff}

~Chapter 49~

Hamin's P. O. V

"You don't have to go to school tomorrow. You have to rest. " Namjoon said while placing my bowl of soup in front of me.

"But-"
"No buts, honey. Just stay here and rest. I don't want you end up having a cold tomorrow and don't expect me to fetch you from school." he replied with a smile.

"I can go home by myself."
"Stop being stubborn and just listen to him will you?" Xiumin suddenly said in frustration.

I turned to him and let out a big sigh.
"Fine. But..what about my friends?" I huffed then pouted.
"Xiumin will tell them that your sick. Now shut up and eat or I won't let you buy strawberry milk for a year." Namjoon smirked.

I quickly nodded and drank my soup. I can't live without strawberry milk.

"Namjoon oppa.. Where are you going tomorrow?" I asked while slurping my soup.
"I'm going to Dubai tomorrow till Saturday. Why wanna come?" he smirked.

"Really?!"
"Buy your own ticket." he snorted then started laughing.
"Aish...Come on, you're rich." I pouted.
"I know. But I can't just bring you with me." he chuckled.

"Yah, Jung Hamin! Your 'oopa' here gotta work and you can't follow him around like a three year old. " Xiumin rolled his eyes.
"Pfft.. I can stay in your hotel and if I'm bored, I can go out and take a walk." I said.

"Don't you have a new job this Saturday?" Xiumin slapped my shoulder.
"Right. I totally forgot about that." I sighed.

"You got a new job? I thought you work as his maid?" Namjoon looked at the both of us as if we've done something bad.
"Oh.. Uh..." Xiumin and I said at the same time.

He kept on hitting my foot multiple times, to make me answer.
"Stop hitting my foot you-!" I whisper shouted.

"Is there anything I should know about? Hmm?" Namjoon leaned forward then crossed his arms. Xiumin then kicked my foot and of course it hurts.

I got really annoyed so I stepped on his baby foot.
*THUD*

"Ouch!!Yah!" Xiumin hissed in pain while massaging his foot.
"Can you two stop acting like kids and tell me why are you taking two jobs at once or maybe he fired you?" Namjoon gave me his serious expression.

Xiumin then kicked my foot and the both of us ended up kicking each others foots as if we were playing football.
"Stop kicking!" we both said at the same time.

"Yah...stop.Yah..Yah!" Namjoon shouted and we both finally stopped.

"She said that-"
"He's being really cheap towards me so I took another job instead. And don't worry, I'm still his housemaid." I cut his sentence.

Xiumin and I did a glaring contest while Namjoon just sat in front of us, annoyed.
"Aigoo.." he sighed.
"Mianhae, oopa. He started it first." I looked down.

"Yeah whatever. Hurry up and eat. I have to go." he smiled.
"You're so childish." Xiumin rolled his eyes at me.

I took a deep breath and just ignore him. Better ignore or the both of us end up having a food fight.

After dinner, Namjoon did the dishes since he insisted while Xiumin wiped the table.

I wanted to be useful but they won't let me do anything so I just went upstairs and threw myself on the bed.

"Hamin-ah! I'm going now! Take care of yourself, arraso?" Namjoon shouted from downstairs.
"Nae. Good luck for tomorrow!" I stuck my head out then I waved.

He smiled and left.

I turned my head to Xiumin who busy sweeping the floor.
"You don't have to do that, you know. You're making me feel bad." I said.

"It's alright. Besides, I'm almost finished." he chuckled.
"You can go home now." I got up and walked downstairs.

"You know.. I find it quite funny that you cut your own bangs when you were little. " Xiumin pointed his finger at my face.
"Pfft.. How do you know that?" I scoffed.

"Your brother told me." he smirked then he suddenly showed me his phone.
"What's that?" I raised an eyebrow.
"It's the Do it yourself barber kit." he snorted and I just rolled my eyes.

"I can't cut my own hair. It would be a disaster." I scoffed.
"No it won't. Look, It says right here, anybody who can comb hair, can cut hair." he said while pointing at his phone.

"That's ridiculous." I hold myself from laughing.
"No it isn't." he scoffed.
"Pfft..it doesn't make any sense, so if anybody who can dig a hole will fall in it." I shake my head.

"Wanna get one? I'll buy it for you." he wriggle his eyebrows.
"No I don't! Stop bothering me and go home, Minseok-ah." I scoffed and walked pass him.

He then chuckled and arranged the broom to where he took it in the first place then turned to me.
"I'll go, but first.." he leaned closer and I quickly turned around and opened the door.

"If you don't want to end up having a cold because of me, leave." I said while pointing outside.
"Aish, this girl." he shakes his head then he grabbed his phone and wallet and walked outside.

"See you tomorrow." he said.
"Or maybe not. " I slammed the door shut.
"How am I supposed to leave when I left me keys?" he said

I groaned and grabbed his keys. I opened the door and gave it to him.
"Here." I hand it to him.

"See you tomorrow. Don't get sick." he smiled while ruffling my hair.
"Hmm." I hummed and closed the door but he stopped.

He grabbed both my arms and pulled me into a hug.
"Saranghae... Jjajangmyeon." he chuckled which made my heart race.

I broke the hug then pushed him away and closed the door quickly. I leaned against the door and hold my chest.

"Aish, Jung Hamin, stop it. You're mad at him, remember?" I hit my chest while shutting my eyes tightly.

I slowly opened my eyes and smiled to myself.

Xiumin's P. O. V

I leaned my ear against the door and opened heard her saying,
"Aish, Jung Hamin, stop it. You're made at him, remember?"

I chuckled then smirked. I went to the elevator and pressed the button.

"Thank you for everything, Hamin-ah.. " I sighed and went inside the elevator.

To be continued..
Sorry again. You can hate me for not updating. Mianhae💞💞🙏