"Hajima haji haji haji hajima
Nega geureolttaemada michilgeot gata
Nae nuneul bomyeo saljjaguseojumyeon
Dallyeogaseo neoreul anabeorilgeotman gata..."

 

"That's right, alarm," Kyungsoo croaked from the comfiness of his bed, "HAJIMAAAA!" He cried out and crawled into his cover. But, no avail, he had to get up since he had to catch up on his studies, he even had to go to school on a Saturday. A Saturday, for Christ's sake, the official vacation for all students... Except for Kyungsoo, he doesn't get to have any happiness in his life.

He slowly got up, feeling the cold floor underneath his bare feet and then it hit him, making his eyes go up, staring at his door.

Jongin ing kissed him. On the neck. While asleep. Damn it.

It probably doesn't mean anything, but the black haired male couldn't help but to get flustered like a high school girl over her huge crush. Wait, so this means...

He likes Jongin? What?

What he needs to do is get his head out of the gutter and go shower. He sighed and went to the bathroom humming one of his favourite songs.

~

"Jeongdabeun mutji malgo geudaerobadadeullyeo neukkimdaero ga alright

Haneureul majuhago du soneul da wiro jeo wiro nalttwigo sipeo oh...

Nanananana nanananana wow FANTASTIC BABY."

Jongin loved the song and couldn't help but hate it right now. "Damn youuuu!" He hit the phone and it stopped blasting the tune. Hold up, he didn't get to his room? What happened? He came home, went to watch TV with his hyung and... Blank.

He started scratching his head, searching for answers... "Well, atleast he put a blanket over me. Ah, my dearest cute hyung." He said smiling and went to the bathroom, but heard the shower already running so he assumed it was infact his roommate showering. The younger male turned around and went to the living room, only to be stopped by a soft humming tune coming from the bathroom.

"Sungan heart attack i siganui kkeut
Nal apdohaneun sesang gajang hwangholhan neukkimui heart attack
I sumi meojeodo joheul mankeum neon gakkawo..."

There were no words to describe the sensation that overcame Jongin. Joy, excitement, a sudden tightening of his lungs. His hyung can sing. And he does it so so well. The taller male didn't know what to do with himself, he was under a veil of magical singing by his hyung. Such a raspy, butyet a soothing voice hitting those lower notes got Jongin feeling goosebumps all over his skin. The next thing he knew, the shower stopped running and he made a run for it.