"Who is this?"
All I hear on the other end is breathing.
"Hello?"
"Answer my question."
"You answer mine first."
And then they hung up.
Well, that was productive.
I returned to the living room to find that Taehyung had disappeared.
"Tae?"
Where could he have gone?
"KIM TAEHYUNG?!?" I shouted a bit louder.
"Yeeaaaah~?"
A reply came from the kitchen.
"Tae, why didn't you answer before?"
As I walk into the kitchen, I see him trying to fit into the fridge.
He looks at me with an alarmed face and slowly steps away from the fridge.
"I jus-"
"It's okay Tae, just help me pick up all this food, kay?"
He silently nodded, and we started packing up.
As I put the last bottle of beer in the fridge, I saw a newspaper on the kitchen bench.
Flipping through, there was a job offer at Bone Dry, a nightclub well known for their expensive beverages.
The position open was for a cleaner.
I sighed.
Looking at Taehyung, who was dismantling my coffee table, I dialed the club's number.
At least the pay is good.
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HIRAETH TAEJOON。
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