UPSTAIRS (minsung) [✓]

9.

Jisung woke up
to soft knocks on
his front door.

He checked the
time and grimanced
at the bright light
coming from his phone.

"Fuck...who
the fuck is
awake at 5am
on a Saturday."

He dropped his
phone onto his
nightstand and
turned to faced
the wall, only
to be inches away
from his (loudly snoring)
best friend.

He kicked the
other man, once.

No answer.

He kicked him
again, a little harder.

No answer.

He shoved
him off
the bed.

"oW- FUCK JISUNG
WHY DID YOU
PUSH ME OFF
THE BED YOU
LITTLE SHIT?"

Before Jisung could
groggily ask him
to go open the
door, the soft
knocks repeated
themselves.

"Dude if you
wanted me to
open the door
you could just
ask me- not fucking
hulk kick me
to Alaska."

To say Hyunjin
was a morning person,
would be
a fat lie.

He was far
from happy
and kind
in the morning.

So when he opened
the door, shirtless
and messy haired-
the poor soul on
the other side
might have just
disintegrated due
to the harsh glare
they recieved.

"What."

He stated,
less questioning.

The man on the
other side squirmed
and took a step back,

"U-uh sorry...
i think i got
the wrong door.
Sorry- please
go back to your-
uh- ok bye."

And off he
sprinted down
the staircase.

Hyunjin growled
annoyedly and
slammed the door shut,
making Jisung nearly
tumble off the bed.

Ignoring Jisungs shouts
of distress Hyunjin
pushed him over a little
and flopped down
next to him.

"Who was at the
door dipshit?"

Hyunjin
frowned,

"Your mum,
bitch."

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