Fixed | Minsung

Eight

JISUNG

The lights are on, he must still be awake.

I sighed as I stood in front of the mansion. I took out my keys from the pocket and inserted it in the lock, slowly turning it to unlock the door.

I slowly opened the door and peeked inside, I don't see him anywhere. He's probably in his room. I let out a sigh of relief and stepped my foot inside. I slowly closed the door from my behind to prevent any noise but then-

"You're late."

I flinched as soon as I noticed him leaning against the wall just beside the door. "W-why are you still awake?"

"Doesn't matter." He stated, walking closer to me. "Why weren't you answering my texts?"

I looked away from his eyes, "I-I didn't noticed."

He scoffed, "Making excuses now, aren't we? What, you didn't noticed because you were too busy flirting with your date?"

I felt myself enrage, "Hyung!"

"What? It's true, isn't it? Ha, I knew it. You're just like anybody else. Typical people who flirts around with anyone just because—"

"What the fuck is your problem?!" I yelled as I clenched my fist in anger, "First, you humilihate me in front if the seniors, second, you get mad at me for going to a date with BX, then now you're saying those words like I'm some slut! I didn't even do anything to you and yet you're treating me like this!"

I can see his eyes widened as I snapped. He probably wasn't expecting me to shout so suddenly. I can't help it, he's just being so unreasonable.

"Han-ah—"

"I'm going to sleep, I'm tired." I stated, cutting him off as I walk past him and made my way upstairs to my own room.

I flopped myself down to my bed and stared at my ceiling. I grabbed a pillow, covered my face and screamed my lungs out. Today was just a really long day and my head is fucking hurting because of him. 

I tried to calm myself as I take a deep breath. I shut my eyes and concentrated on my breathing, trying to relax my nerves. Not so long after, I just felt myself getting drowsier until I drifted myself into sleep.

* * * * *

I grabbed my bag and slung it over my shoulder after putting on my school shoes. I went out of my room and headed downstairs. As soon as I stepped my foot on the first floor, I walked slowly just for him to not notice me leaving. I'm not really in the mood to see him especially when the day just started.

Just when I thought I succeeded, I heard his voice from behind.

"Han-ah"

I slouched my shoulders and turned to him with a fake smile, "Hyung, hi! I didn't see you there I was gonna—"

"Let's eat, I cooked us breakfast." He said, gesturing me to the dining room.

"I—uh... I'm not hungry—" But then my stomach started to growl. 

Ugh, really now?

"Yeah, you're definitely not hungry." He said, giving me a smirk before heading towards the dining room.

I sighed in defeat and dropped my bag on the floor before following him to the dining room. Not gonna lie tho, but the smell of the food was just luring me in and I'm kinda thankful I didn't leave.

There were two plates placed on the table. Each one had waffles in it and some two fried eggs on the side of the plate. On the middle of the table were different types of fruits and toppings that can be placed on the waffle.