Forgotten Memories [Zumin]

Vial 6

"J-Jumin! Where are you taking me?!" Zen yelped as he was being dragged by Jumin.

"I'm taking you to the market." retorted Jumin, only glancing at Zen every now and then.

"For what?!"

"To get the olive juice," answered Jumin, his cold voice sending chills up and down the albino's spine.

Woah, he was serious?! I swear, if this was the guy I was in love with, I'm gonna ask some questions..... thought Zen to himself, starting to reconsider his choices in life. "Jumin...." Zen called out, remembering something important.

Jumin ignored Zen and continuted on walking to the supermarket.

"Jumin~" groaned Zen, calling out his name a bit more loudly this time. The 27-year old man still kept on ignoring him. Zen got annoyed and fed up with him, so he got out of Jumin's grasp on his arm; making Jumin stop dead in his tracks. He looked back at Zen, who had a serious look on his pale face.

"What do you want?" Jumin growled, a bit pissed off. "I'm in a rush to purchase the olive juice I want."

"Jumin.... The thing is...." Zen said, his eyes twitching. "They don't sell olive juice in Korea."

Jumin's eyes went wide, a cold brush of wind sild by his shoulder, making his hair flow a bit. "W-what do you mean?"

"No one here in Korea likes olive juice.... It's too distasteful for anyone's taste buds around these parts.... Plus, it makes you fat. Do you want to become fat, Jumin Han?" Zen explained, flicking Jumin's forehead lightly.

Jumin silently gasped, touching his forehead with his right hand. He flushed a light pink, and then said, "Do it again."

"WHAT?!" exclaimed Zen, looking a bit frightened. Is this guy for real?! "W-why in the world should I do that?" retorted Zen, sharpening his glare at Jumin.

"Because it feels good," Jumin replied with a straight face. "Now, flick me. That's an order."

Zen's eyes twitched with frustration. Please don't tell me that his guilty pleasure is being flicked on the forehead..... I'm going to kill him... Zen thought to himself while giggling sarcastically. "Fine.... Here it goes...." Zen flicked Jumin's forehead once more; a bit harder this time though. (Since it was an order....)

Jumin flinched, and held his head. Zen looked up, and said, "Are you okay, Jumin? I'm sorry if it hurt!! I didn't mean to flick you that hard!! What can I do to repay you?"

"It's okay......I'm quite alright.... But, I do know one thing that you can do,"

"What's that?"

"Remember me...."

"What?"

Jumin pulled Zen in for a hug. The albino's eyes went wide only momentarily before drowning in Jumin's warmth.

~

Starbucks (Yes, there's a starbucks in Korea lol)

"Here's a cup of coffee to warm up," Jumin said, carefully handing Zen a warm cup of black coffee.

"Thank you, Jumin.... But, I don't think I'm going to be able to sleep tonight now...." giggled Zen softly, sipping the hot drink.

"Is it because of the coffee, or me?" smirked Jumin, sipping his cup of coffee.

Zen choked on his drink, sending it down the wrong pipe. He began coughing. When he finally relaxed, he stared at Jumin, who was calmly drinking his coffee.

"OF COURSE IT'S BECAUSE OF THE COFFEE!" the 24-year old shrieked, eyes wide. "GET YOUR MIND OUT OF THE GUTTER!!"

"Hm? I can't help it if I'm not innocent. Plus, don't you have a dirty mind as well if you even thought of it?" retorted Jumin, setting his cup down.

Zen gave a blank stare.

"Thought so.... So unprofessional of you... You're acting like a 12-year old who just learned where babies came from.... Are you an adult, or a child?"

"I'M AN ADULT!"

"Then stop yelling would you? People might start staring at us."

Zen sat back down in his seat, only continuing to sip his coffee while sulking in silence. "Tch, w-whatever, baka...."

"You just called me an idiot in Japanese. Are you aware of that?"

"Sure as all hell I am...."

"Well then, vous êtes stupide aussi bien." Jumin said, standing up to throw away his cup of coffee.

"Since when do you know French?"

"Longer than you, that's for sure."

Zen chuckled and rolled his eyes at Jumin. Jumin then grabbed Zen's arm, dragging him out of the Starbucks.

Where is this guy taking me?! Zen thought to himself. He's been dragging me all over the place.....

~

Jumin's Penthouse

"Here, take these spare pajamas and go change. It's uncomfortable sleeping in work clothes." Jumin said sternly, handing Zen a pair of striped pajamas.

"Uh, thanks?" Zen said as he went into the bathroom to change.

When Zen came out of the bathroom, he walked into the bedroom of Jumin's house. Zen jumped into the soft bed, quickly warming up to the mattress underneath him. Jumin came in a few moments later, only to see Zen fast asleep.

"The coffee's going to make you stay up all night, eh?" Jumin chuckled to himself, smiling at the sleeping Zen. He tucked his hair behind Zen's ear, and then turned off the lights. Jumin walked out of the room, and walked to his living room. "Good night, my knight in shining armor." sighed Jumin, before closing the door behind him.

Translation:

"vous êtes stupide aussi bien" You're stupid as well.