The Mafias Moles • TXT SPY AU

Chapter 17

Soobin had drifted off but startled awake feeling Hueningkai gripping his sleeve. He could already feel the heat coming from the boy beside him. The sun was still up. So he didn't know how long they had napped.
"Kai?" Soobin tried to get a response.
"I cant- no.....sorry- dont.-" Hueningkai slept talk. Soobin saw the tears coming from his closed eyes and tried to wake him up gently. "Hey...hey Kai wake up ok? Hey it's just a nightmare it's soobin...." Soobin moved Kai's bangs and felt a new layer of sweat. Man. He wanted to ask when Hueningkai need to be home because he would rather have Hueningkai with him if his fever was this bad.
Soobin got up and walked to the bedside, grabbing the towel and dipping it in the water.
"SOOBIN!!" Hueningkai shot up and panted. Staring at the wall like it was going to kill him.
The sudden scream nearly made soobin drop the bowl of water. He leaned over and layer Hueningkai down, dabbing his forehead with the towel.
"It's alright! I'm right here Kai! Deep breathes." Soobin furrowed
His brows with sadness seeing Hueningkai so scared of something.
"Why don't you shower? The bathrooms right there. Your hair is a little greasy." Hueningkai calmed down at the question. A shower? When was the last time he had that?
"Yeah....sorry for dirtying your pillows..." Hueningkai was embarrassed at his greasy hair.
"It's alright! Don't worry about it. Shampoo is the white bottle. Conditioner is the black one." Soobin smiled and opened the bathroom door for Kai.
"Oh! But-...I don't have any clothes to change into...." Hueningkai fiddled with the bottom of his shirt.
Soobin frowned, noticing how worn and dirty Kai's clothes were as well.
"That's fine! You can borrow some of mine. Take your time. Use hot water. I don't mind! I'll be in here watching TV if you need me." Soobin sat on his bed and watched Hueningkai at the bathroom door.
Hueningkai sighed. Maybe a shower would help his fever too. Soobin was so nice. Too nice....
He went in the bathroom and closed the door.

"Would you stop laughing already? I get it." Yeonjun sulked on the swing with his arms crossed like a toddler.
"I'm sorry-pff- it's just- it's just too funny." Beomgyu cackled again.
Yeonjun had brought beomgyu to his old playhouse and swing. A hidden place he used to play. Beomgyu thought it was hilarious. Yeonjun thought it would be romantic, but apparently not. Does beomgyu really not find me attractive at all?
Beomgyu went behind the swing and suddenly pushed it. Laughter subsiding. "Sorry. It was a sweet thing I shouldn't have laughed. Don't sulk."
Yeonjun felt his heart swing along with him when beomgyu pushed the swing. It made him happy, but also hurt. Did beomgyu really expect yeonjun NOT to fall for him?
"Hey. Could you just tell me what's on your mind? You seemed spaced out all day and even now." Beomgyu sat beside yeonjun on the swing and swayed the swing with his legs.
Yeonjun smiled at their proximity. "Sorry...I was just thinking..." Thinking of ways to get you to fall in love with me ..
"Of what?" Beomgyu nudged yeonjun with his shoulder trying to get information.
Yeonjun then thought of a way to at least find out if beomgyu would love a man.
"My mom asked me if you were straight or gay. It was embarrassing to not know what to tell her haha...." Yeonjun regretted it immediately after staying it. It wasn't smooth at all.
"Really? Then just tell her I'm bi. No big deal. You should've just asked instead of pondering." Beomgyu thought yeonjun's focused face while thinking of this all day was cute. Like a fox with it's ears down.
Yeonjun felt a boost of pride rush through him. Literally. He was so relieved to hear that he at least had a chance with beomgyu.
Yeonjun suddenly turned around and pulled beomgyu onto the swing.
Beomgyu yelped and steadied himself by grabbing yeonjun's shoulders. "YAH! I could've fell and died! Whose going to push now??" Beomgyu flushed with embarassment.
"I'll push it with my feet calm down beom jeez." Yeonjun laughed, in a much better mood than before. He rocked the swing and let's beomgyu get comfortable. And as yeonjun admires each eyelash of beomgyus as he rests on his lap. He wonders how he'll live after beomgyu leaves.

"...Soobin?..." A little voice came from the bathroom door. Hueningkai for some reason thought that he wouldn't be there.
"Yeah? Done already? I picked out the clothes." Soobin stood from the bed and walked over, handing Hueningkai clothes through the slight door crack.
"Thanks." Hueningkai gave a smile and closed the door to change.
Soobin felt a little wooed when he could smell his strawberry shampoo on Hueningkai. His wet hair looked rather long. But soobin thought it was adorable.
Moments later. Hueningkai opened the door to reveal his clean, freshly dressed self. Soobin was happy to see his friend looking a little taken care of. At least the dirt was off him.
Soobin suddenly hugged Hueningkai and squealed.
"Um ...is something wrong?" Hueningkai was confused why soobin was suddenly hugging him and picking him up.
"Cute!!!!" Soobin gushed and set the boy down, seeing Hueningkai laugh like a dolphin suddenly, and smack him.
"I WASNT CUTE BEFORE?!!" Hueningkai screeched and started chasing soobin with a towel.
Soobin ran to the other side of the chair to defend himself from hueningkais towel wrath.
"IT WAS A COMPLEMENT WHY ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME AAAAA!!!!" Soobin ducked and screamed when hueningkais towel of death swung for him.
"Am I interrupting something?" A familiar voice said. Soobin and Hueningkai froze.
"Uncle! No we were just playing!" Soobin smiled and fixed his posture, standing like a soldier.
Hueningkai followed suit after seeing who had interupted them.
Yeonjuns father's presence was cold and intimidating to anyone and right now, he was death glaring Hueningkai.
"Who's this?"
"Oh! This is Hueningkai! He's one of our gardeners, but he's my best friend now!" Soobin quickly said.

"We don't have a gardener named Hueningkai."