Jiyong is sleeping peacefully. He hadn’t got enough sleep lately. He’s too busy writing new song for the comeback.

His alarm beeping, indicate the time for him to get up and go to the church with Youngbae.

He promises him last week that he will go. He switches off the alarm and continues sleeping.

He doesn’t care if Youngbae gets angry, wait, Youngbae will never get angry, and he will only get upset.

Well, he will just bribe Youngbae with a new cap. He just too tired to even get up.

He’s lying facing the window with the curtain being closed, so there’s no single sunlight will come in and disturb his sleeping.

 He doesn’t realize that his bedroom door being open. Suddenly he felt that his bed bouncing.

He tried to ignore it but it didn’t stop. With his eyes still closed, his right hand reaches for the pillow and shoved it to whoever jumping on his bed.

The bed stops bouncing. He felt that someone shook his arm.

“Bae, 5 more minutes,”..

He’s using his left hand to brush aside what he thought would be Youngbae hands.

He grabs the hand and felt that it was too small to be Youngbae’s.

He fought the urge to continue sleeping and open his right eyes.

A small face greets his eyes. Not Youngbae.

He opened both of his eyes and saw, a boy. Who’s also looking back at him. Who the hell is this, and what did a boy do in his apartment?

“Ahjusshi, wake up.”..

 The boy said and pulled his hand from Jiyong hand. He jumped from the bed and running out.

Jiyong abruptly rose. What the hell is happening and how does that boy come in? Am I dreaming? He thought.

He grabs his shirt on the floor and wears it before head out from his bedroom.

He saw the boy sitting and eating on his kitchen table. So he’s not dreaming.

He saw the fridge door being closed and Youngbae emerged behind it. He walked slowly to the kitchen.

“Mind to tell me what’s happening here?”..

“I believe you already met Junho,” Youngbae calmly spoke. Jiyong still looks at Youngbae. Waiting for another explaination.

But nothing came out from Youngbae. Jiyong give in and join them for breakfast.

He eats his bread slowly and looks at Junho munching his Kimchi roll. How come Junho eat Kimchi roll and he only eat bread.

“Jiyong-ah, Junho Omma is too busy and cannot take care of him. I want you to take care of him,”..

“I don’t want to,”..

“If you do, you don’t have to follow me to church every Sunday anymore,” Jiyong smiled at Youngbae remarks.

He’s thinking of his peaceful Sunday where he can sleep until afternoon without Youngbae bothering him.

“Deal,” Jiyong smiles widen.

He grabs for the orange juice and drinks it.

“Junho-ah, you’re going to live with Jiyong ahjusshi for a month, arasso?” Youngbae patted Junho head.

Jiyong spits out the juices once he heard what Youngbae said. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

“What? A month?”…

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