📝 R.N.R.H. ፧ minhee & jungmo.

ninety four.

"so, the first question is.. where have you been all these years?" hyeongjun asked with his spoon as his mic, applying his skill as an mc.

they were gathered on the long table and having a dinner as a complete squad, again.

"uh, actually..." jungmo placed his chopsticks down the table and began to explain. "that day when i left minhee and all of you, my sister called, saying that our father is in a critical situation and i should go and check him up. but.." he sighed before continuing. "when i came there, there's no dad in a critical state. he just made me managed the falling company of ours and didn't let me go until the sales went up again. of course, i made a deal that he'll let me go once i settle everything down about the company."

"and you succeed, hyung?" woobin's eyes lightened up.

"of course, i did but my father- he doesn't want me to get back to the university and just stay in the house. i don't know, if i am his fortune or whatever cause he really wanted to hold on to me as long as he can. good thing my mom- " he nibbled on his lower lip. "my mom helped me escaped and brought me in his relatives here. little did i know, mom and allen hyung's family are very good friends. so they told allen hyung i am here and.."

"yes, me and jungmo planned this vacation together!" allen excitedly said. "say, minhee-yah, how's my gift for you?" the elder wiggled his eyebrow.

"oh-" minhee choked on his water.

"it's 101/100, hyung!" minhee answered with a his thumb up.

"of course, if it isn't jungmo the best gift for you then i don't know what it is-" allen said that made everyone chuckle.

"that's indeed true, allen mama." seongmin winked at the older.

and they shared a delightful dinner night altogether.

-

"jungmo." minhee called in a very soft way, already climbing over jungmo's bed. he laid down beside the elder and wrapped his arm around his waist.

"hm?" jungmo responded, eyes are still closed, hugging the younger. "it's been three years yet you still don't call me hyung."

"what?!" minhee laughed at the latter's statement.

"why? isn't it true? you never call me hyung, even though i'm three years older than you!" jungmo pouted, but it didn't gave any help for minhee at all. he chuckled at the jungmo's behavior and pinched his nose.

"ah- yeah! even the first time we met, i said-"

"hi, i am kang minhee. and you are?.."

they both laughed when jungmo cut minhee's sentence.

"and i was like 'er? i don't talk to strangers' that time so you stood there for a couple of minutes til i said: jungmo." the elder added.

"uh-huh! and then i replied, oh nice name jungmo. but you never responded again as if i wasn't there and you just continued reading your book." minhee chuckled as they recall their first meet. "you don't know how happy i am when you answered my note for the first time."

"i knew it. you're into me ever since we met, or!.." jungmo looked at the younger suspiciously.

"what?"

"did you purposely requested to share a room with me because we already met ages ago and you fell in love in an instant so you searched for me. and when you found me you moved into the same university i go. hah! i knew it, stalker. "

"woah, haha woah?! sheez, darling! you're reading way too much books!" minhee commented on jungmo's long statement.

"what are you trying to say then?" jungmo slightly pushed minhee away from him, wearing a very adorable pout.

"nah- i'm just wondering what heroic thing i did on my past life to meet you in this life." minhee pulled jungmo into a tight hug, pressing his nose against the elder's head. "jungmo-yah, my jagiya~"

"ew. i prefer jungmo hyung than those cheesy pet names." jungmo rolled his eyes in disgust.

"how about jungmom? the mom of my kids." minhee looked at jungmo, wiggling his eyebrow.

"what the heck, minhee?! please! stop with that jungmom of you-"

minhee cut jungmo's whining with a quick kiss. "my my, we should sleep now, jungmom."

and then again, jungmo, who's all red, buried his face on the love of his life's chest until they both fell asleep.

—

the sun is not yet shining above the sky when minhee snapped up from bed. his eyes automatically searched for koo jungmo, but found no one with him inside the room.

“shit! is that all just a dream?” he sighed heavily, pulling his hair harshly. minhee's eyes landed on the space where jungmo had laid next to him last night. in his dream. “jungmo-yah, where are you?”