disguise | jung haemin <3

𑄽୧ : 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒊𝒙𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏.

seungyeon sighed, carrying an empty bin, gathering all the rubbish scattered across the older's living room, grabbing an empty laundry basket after and collecting all his clothes that were lying around too before fixing his couch - sighing with her hands on her hips.

after that, she made her way to his bedroom, collecting clothes from there too. when seungyeon lifted a dirty sock up, she made a face and squirmed, putting it in the basket afterward. she squirmed even more when after that she picked up dirty boxers, she felt bad for all mothers out there now. the girl fixed his bed, cleaned his bathtub, and washed the dishes. then when she got to cleaning the furniture, she sprayed the framed picture of haemin with extra chemicals - especially on his face, similar to how she spat on his toothbrush.

"what have i done in my past life to deserve this?" she sighed.

her phone then buzzed, therefore, she took it out of her pocket to check who was texting her.

two-faced ass 🤮🤮🤮
one glass of water with lemon

"tsk," she said to her phone before cutting a lemon in half, getting a glass of water as she then dunked the half lemon in, mixing it with her finger.

meanwhile, haemin was sitting on his sofa and extended his legs on the table in front of him, rubbing an egg on his bruise. the idol leaned forward a bit to look in the direction of the kitchen, "well, because of him i got a break at last, nothing bad about that. because of that ahjumma team leader han, i was just feeling stressed about being over-worked," when he noticed the shorter coming over, he quickly leaned back and pretended he was watching that after school club cravity episode he put on.

seungyeon took a deep breath as she splashed the whole glass of water on her sunbae's face - causing him to freeze on the spot, egg still in his hand.

seungyeon was disappointed when she came back to reality and realized it was all just in her head, looking back at the older who was rubbing the egg on his eye as she then huffed, putting a fake smile on her face.

"you could just call me instead of sending me messages while i'm here," she kept that smile on her face.

haemin looked at her and tilted his head, "why? are you not satisfied?"

seungyeon giggled jokingly and slapped his shoulder softly playfully, "how could i not be satisfied? i'm the slave of my noble superstar sunbae."

the latter stuck out his bottom lip as if he was impressed and nodded his head in satisfaction before his hoobae leaned forward with her head down, holding out the glass with two hands. haemin took it whilst looking at the tv and drank it, squinting his eyes as he almost gagged at how sour it was.

"what kind of taste is this?"

"didn't you ask me to add lemon to it?" she said in confusion as the other looked at his drink, widening his eyes once he realized she put HALF A LEMON in it.

"is this what you call putting it in? you practically shoved it in the glass! you should slice it thinly so that the slice floats on the water! make another glass."

seungyeon sighed and turned around to head towards the kitchen once again; her phone buzzed in her pocket which resulted in her taking it out.

minny pooks 😍💓🤭💕
where r u?? dance class is starting in like a minute

her lips parted a little as she took a big, deep breath, turning around with a fake smile on her face, again.

"sunbaeeee, i can't keep skipping classes like this-"

"what's president lee's phone number again?" he teased, digging in his pocket to find his phone.

seungyeon rushed and took a grasp of his hand to stop him, "ugh! who cares if i can't take those classes anyways right?! sunbae should be my number one priority."

haemin smirked and tilted his head: "that's why you think twice before making a mistake. my drink?"

seungyeon cursed under her breath but then painted that fake smile across her face again, closing her eyes and bowing her head, "yes, masterrr," she said before pulling a dirty look right in front of his face and walking away.