Chapter 5

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JongIn's POV

I loved spending time with Kyungsoo. He was easy to talk to and I could be myself around him. The sad part is that I'd have to leave soon. I was given a chance for a few new modeling jobs. Though I loved being here, even if it was a short time, I just can't pass up this opportunity.
I saw how he looked at me when I switched the channel. But I couldn't risk any chance that he might find out who I am. I put down the remote after finding a movie to watch, then grabbed my bag with my study packets inside. I set them on the table and Kyungsoo had a pencil in hand ready to help out and correct any mistakes. We started on science and made our way through math and history. In two hours, we'd finished the work inside of the study packet. I put everything away and went to put on my shoes. " Hold on JongIn-ah. Um," he took a pause and I motioned for him to go on. " Well, my mom's out for a few months and I don't really feel like binge watching alone. So, can you stay for the night. Maybe two. We can go to school together." He stopped and looked at me waiting for an answer. I laughed a little, " Sure I'll stay Kyungsoo. One issue, I don't have any clothes." He thought for a moment then motioned for me to follow him upstairs. We walked into a bedroom with a queen size bed inside. He moved to a closet filled with clothes and took out a pajama set and a shirt and shorts. He laid them on the bed and said 'choose'. I took the shorts and shirt since it was simple. He led me to the bathroom at the far end of the hallway. " Those were my dad's." " Were?" He sighed and a tiny tear escaped his eyes.
" My dad passed away when I was younger. I'm just glad mom didn't get rid of the clothes. They can be put to some good use." I hadn't noticed we were standing right in front of the bathroom, until he lightly pushed my body in through the door. As I stood shirtless in the bathroom, I heard tiny sobs through the door. I pressed my ear to the door and heard them fading away.

A/N sorry my friends for the short chapters. I'm probably gonna hand this over to one of my friends to finish. I don't know yet but I don't know where I'm going with this. Maybe I'll figure it out. Later chingu's!

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