(Aron POV)

I seriously doing my homework when I heard the front door opened. It seemed my dad came home. But unusually, my parents had talked about something. And then, I heard someone’s voice. A stranger’s voice. I never heard that voice before. Or…? I took off my glasses on the table, and I walked downstairs as I looked on the stranger’s face.

My jaw dropped.

It’s him. JR. The bully.

What the heck is he doing on my house?!

He seemed smiled and bowed to my mom. Don’t tell me my dad brought him to this house…

“Ah, Aron, come here,” my dad called me when he saw me. I pretended know nothing. JR saw me and his eyes went bigger. I looked at him hatefully. Both of my palmed clenched tightly.

“This is Jonghyun. He is our neighbor,” my dad started explained.

“Neighbor?” I raised one of my eyebrows. I don’t believe it. HE IS?!

“Yeah, ‘that’ next-door,” my dad gave me ‘you-know-what’ glance. I gulped.

“Uh, okay. What is he doing here?” I asked again.

“He will sleep here tonight, Aron. He will sharing room with you,” my mom said that.

I felt like fell from a high tower. “What?!”

“Aron, please understand,” my dad started again. I grunted, and then sighed. I don’t have choice. “Fine. Whatever.”

My dad and my mom sighed in relieved. I thought I saw JR a little bit smiled. I just went back to my room. My parents started to have a little chat again with him. I still grunted on my room.

What’s the meaning of this?! I couldn’t understand!

I looked again at my homework. I don’t have any intention to do that again. I just threw myself on the bed. Just busily think. I almost didn’t realize that somebody knocked on the door. “Aron, it’s me,” my mom said that.

“Come in,” I said, and sat on my bed.

My mom walked in, with JR−or Jonghyun if they only know that. I glared at him again. He just look blankly at me.

“Okay Jonghyun, you will sleep in my son’s room. Aron, give him some clothes. I’ll leave you here,” my mom smiled at him. He smiled back and bowed. “Thank you ma’am,” he said to my mom, and my mom closed the door.

He looked at the door for seconds, before he look at me again. I still glared at him.

“What do you want?! Punch me now if you want,” I stand up in front of him. He still blankly looked at me.

Then suddenly he sat on my bed. He smiled a little. “Can I borrow your shirt and pants?”

I quite surprised. He doing all this as if there was nothing happened. “W-what?!”

“Can I borrow your shirt and pants? Mine is wet because of sweat all over my body,” he said again.

What the hell. I grumbled a little as I took any shirts and pants on the cupboard and thrown them beside him. He looked at it and then took it. “Thanks,” he said, and he started to take off his shirt.

I blushed. I mean, WHAT?!

I looked a slight of his pecs and abs. WHAT?!

“Hey! Do it in bathroom over there!” I pointed at bathroom’s door.

“Oh,” he said as nothing happened. Then he brought the stuffs to bathroom. When he finally closed the door, I slowly sat on the floor. I couldn’t breathe normally back then. What the hell?!

I tried to hold myself, as I stand up now. What’s wrong with him? I asked myself. I put my hand on my chest. My heart still pumped fast. I decided to focus on my homework again. I sat on chair and put my glasses on.

'Stupid,' I kept said that on my mind.

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UPDATE!~^^

Okay I must admit, THIS IS TOO FAR FROM WHAT I THOUGHT. I mean, this fanfic's idea. I got it from a movie, but it seemed I was gone too far. It was absolutely not even similar. And I thought this would ended in 5-7 chapters, but it seems like it's gonna be a looooong story. I'm sorry!!~ You guys don't mind that, right? ;D

THANK YOU AND ENJOY!!~~^^