T.O.P Performer

Breakfast

"No mum, he made us clean up all the mirrors in the company." I complained.
"Do you know how many mirrors this company has?!"

"No sweetheart."

"Too many. I swear I can still feel the cramp in my arms." I massaged my arms.

"Serves you right." She laughed.
"Should've listened to your teacher."

"This isn't school mum, they're not my teachers. And aren't you supposed to feel some type of sympathy for your only daughter?"

"Sympathy? For you?" She wheezed.
"Never."

"Wow." I uttered.
"Just when I thought I would be nice and get you 2pm's autographs. Then you go and say something horrible like that."

"No, no wait, I didn't mean it. I was wrong." She panicked.
"Don't do that to me."

"Oh it's so sad." I sighed down the line.
"Guess I'll just have to go to the fan meet and get nothing but satisfaction."

"No you have to FaceTime me. Cameron, Cameron..!!"

"Goodbye mother dearest." I ended the call.
"Revenge is oh so sweet."

"Talking about me?" Minho popped up from behind me.

"Shít." I slapped him.

He rubbed his cheek.
"Agh. Wait you swear in Korean? I'm surprised."

"That's the first thing you ask?"

"Why not?"

"Strange guy." I poked his freshly slapped cheek feeling and couldn't help feeling a bit guilty.

"Anyway..." He swatted my hand away.
"What are you doing out here so early?"

We were both stood outside in the cold company garden.

"I was on the phone with my mum and didn't want to disturb the girls."

Because of the whole mirror fiasco, my daily practice finished at 7pm instead of a time earlier which meant that I had to skip my phone call as in England it would've been coming to midnight. Due to these unforeseen events I opted to call her early in the morning instead.

"Aww that's nice of you."

"What about you? Why are you here?"

"I needed some fresh air." He scrunched his face.
"Literally. Junhoe let out a series of eruptions from his ass.

"Grim."

"Precisely."

The sun wasn't quite up yet allowing the darkness to cast a shadow onto the surroundings.

It was cold and scary so lord help the person who thinks I would stay out there.

"Nice conversation, little guy." I patted him on the shoulder.
"Speak to you later."

"Woah, woah, woah." He halted me.
"Where do you think you're going?"

"To the... to the warm?"

"No you're coming out with me?"

"What? At 4 o'clock in the morning?" I raised a brow.

"Raejin this is Korea. You can do anything at 4 o'clock in the morning."

"Okay cool, but no." I shrugged.
"I don't have any money or the will to move."

"I have money, and I will move you."

"What? No."

What type of offer was that?

"If you want to go out, go out, just be safe." I continued.
"Anyway see ya-"