‘’Fine.’’
‘’Great. Can I go now?’’
‘’I’m not your parent I don’t give a fuck.’’ With that, he hung up the phone, baffling the individual on the other end.
…
Sirang walked towards the man sitting at the table after hanging up the phone, wrapped his arms around him and rested his head on his shoulder.
He laid his head in the crook of the other neck, his arms wrapped around his shoulders in a tight hug. His breath evened as if he had fallen asleep on him.
Observing him, Jun felt helpless, ‘’He really likes to test my limits doesn’t he?” Hethought to himself, sighing in his heart turning back to his small breakfast.
“Jun.” Sirang whispered next to his ear. Juns’ face started to flush a light pink.
“...” Jun stayed silent refusing to acknowledge the other person.
“Jun.”
“...”
“Jun.” He rubbed his head against him, his grievances clearly audible, “I have to leave again. I don’t want to go.’’
Jun rolled his eyes and pushed him away, ‘’Go.’’
He ignored the other calling out his name like a child wanting the attention of the object of his affection.
‘’Will you miss me while I’m gone?’’ He asked.
There was a period of silence.
“Jun.”
“What.’’
‘’Will you?’’
Jun: (°ㅂ°╬)
Jun grit his teeth holding back from saying hurtful things to the other and stood up walking away going back to the bedroom, locking it behind him.
Sirang, who’s now confused: …..Did I say something wrong?
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