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twenty-three

sunghoon was pacing back and forth in the living room.

sunoo was just sitting on the couch, looking at the older confused.

"hyung?"

sunghoon froze when he heard sunoo's voice.

"are you alright? sunoo continued.

sunghoon plopped down next to him.

"my parents, they're coming over today"

"what's bad about that?"

"they're fucking crazy"

sunoo gave sunghoon a weird look.

"oh?"

"just wait and see"

sunghoon then got back up.

"can you help me make dinner?"

sunoo nodded his head.

- - -

eventually they heard the doorbell ring.

"ah shit- i look a mess" sunghoon complained.

"i can answer the door, you go change"

"are you sure?"

"mhm!"

sunghoon sighed and went to change while sunoo headed towards the door.

"hello!" sunoo cheerfully said.

there stood sunghoon's parents, all dressed up. to sunoo's eyes they were definitely rich.

"oh hello dear, you must be- sunoo?" sunghoon's mom said.

sunoo bowed "yep! that's me"

sunghoon's mom smiled while his dad had a stone cold face.

sunoo soon realized they were still standing outside.

"oh- uh come in!"

sunoo moved out of the way so sunghoon's parents could come in.

the two were whispering about something, but sunoo couldn't quite make out what they where saying.

"so, where's sunghoon?" the mom asked.

"he's changing now!" sunoo said with a smile.

sunghoon's mom and dad walked to the living room to sit down.

the cat jumped onto sunghoon's mom's lap.

she looked disgusted and pushed it off.

sunoo's eyes widened, he went over to the cat and picked him up.

sunoo didn't know what to say "i-"

then sunghoon walked out of his room.

"oh my son!" his mom said

sunoo just stood there in disbelief.

"hello mom, hello dad. dinners almost ready." sunghoon bowed.

sunghoon's mom smiled while his dad still had the same stone cold expression.

sunoo was standing there, holding the cat.

sunghoon signaled him to go into the kitchen with him.

"your mom fucking- pushed burt off of her!" sunoo explained.

"like i said they're crazy, they don't give a single fuck about anyone or anything."

sunoo placed burt in his cat tower and sat down at the counter.

"can we get this dinner over with? quickly" sunoo said.

sunghoon smiled at the boy "that's what i was planning"

- - -

everyone was sitting at the counter now.

"sunghoon.." his mom started speaking.

"i really think you should come back to live with us, instead of in this- apartment."

"it's alright mom, i'm fine here."

"are you sure son?" his dad finally spoke.

"yes i'm sure."

sunoo just say there silently, he really didn't want to talk to sunghoon's parent.

"so sunoo, dear, why are you staying here?"

sunoo mentally sighed.

"well, my dad kicked me out-"

"and why was that?"

sunghoon's mom was adamant.

the two boys looked at eachother. sunoo didn't know wether he should say the truth or not.

"mom, he's uncomfortable with sharing that." sunghoon said.

"ahh i see. that's alright."

you could see the sarcasm written all over sunghoon's mom's face.

his dad cleared his throat.

"any girlfriend, sunghoon?"

"no dad."

his dad simply nodded and looked towards sunoo.

he cut straight to the question.

"are you- how do i say it. gay?"

sunoo's eyes widened and so did sunghoon's.

"dad. that's rude to ask."

"sunghoon stay out of it." his mom butted in.

"unless. you're gay too?" she added.

his father shook his head in disapproval "i didn't raise a gay son."

sunghoon's mom eyed sunoo "i bet being gay was the reason he was kicked out."

sunghoon stood up and slammed his hand on the counter.

"get out." he demanded.

"excuse me?" his dad said.

"fucking get out."

his dad scoffed and pulled his wife out of the apartment.

sunoo was still sitting there, shocked.

"i need to lay down" sunghoon walked off to his room.

sunoo sighed and followed the other with burt not far behind.