Chapter 9 - Messy

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"I'm sorry, but can you get me some of my clothes?" Minho asked, still inside the bathtub.

Jisung nodded and walked out of the bathroom and to Minho's room to get some of his clothes. Once he entered Minho's room, he turned on the lights and scanned the room for a bit. His room was very messy. There were dirty clothes lying on the floor and bed, and there were lots, and I mean, lots, of pills on the desk. The pills were covering Minho's book. Jisung ignored it and walked to the closet.

He opened the closet doors and a small book fell out. He looked down at it and picked it up. The cover was plain black. He didn't want to ruin Minho's privacy, so he puts it back inside the closet. He picked out a simple outfit for Minho, a plain white shirt and some jeans.

I should clean this mess before I leave. Jisung said, putting down the outfit on the chair beside Minho's bed.

Jisung pushed the chair to the desk and put the dirty clothes inside the basket that was beside the closet. He started making Minho's bed. He noticed a weird smell once he lifted the blanket. He leaned down, it came from the bed. He went back to the closet to get new covers for the bed. He changed the covers of the bed and took a last sniff at the blanket, it didn't smell so he puts it neatly on the bed. Once he finished, he took a few steps back and admired his work.

Jisung grabbed the clothes and puts them in his arms, walking back to Minho. He kept wondering what the diary has inside. He then walked to the bathroom and handed Minho his clothes. Jisung went back outside and sat on the couch, opening his backpack to pull out his homework. Minho went out of the bathroom all dressed, he then sat beside Jisung.

"What's the material for today's homework?" Minho asked.

"Math and science, the deadline is the day after tomorrow," Jisung answered.

"Then we should get started." Minho stood up. "You can use my desk. It's in my room."

Minho walked to his room, Jisung followed. Minho opened the door to his room, waiting for Jisung and entered after Jisung entered.

"I'm sorry for the mess. My brother usually cleans-" Minho turned around after closing the door to face his room, frozen. Surprised to see his room clean as if no one has ever touched it. He didn't remember cleaning. Jisung turned to Minho and tilted his head a bit. "Did you cleaned?" Jisung nodded. Minho warmly smiled.

"Thanks."

Jisung turned red and bowed a few times, mumbling the word 'you're welcome' for more than 20 times. Minho laughed at Jisung's cuteness. 

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