Chapter 19

                                    

                                          


                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          





After school Hongjoong guided us to the SUV of his father and lucky for them, their detention would start  tomorrow, meaning they— or rather we— could go through with whatever is planned.
I sat on Mingi's lap and fiddled with my heads the more his hands ran up and down my sides. His thumb traced my back as he lazily watched his own hands work on my body, leaned back in his seat while I sat straight.
I catched Wooyoung watching Mingi's movements. His eyes raked up and down with Mingi's hands and he just kept staring, not meeting my eyes and neither looking away. As if he was in his own bubble. He just stared, not blinking, not moving. 
We soon arrived at Hongjoong's house and he parked the car in the driveway "My dad's home but he won't bother us when we go to my room." The boy said before turning his head to look directly at me "Tho he will question the new face in our middle before." 
I nodded, a bit anxious about meeting his father but I also didn't mind. 
We hopped out of the car and Seongwha held his hand out for me which I took gratefully. San closed the car door behind me and we walked up to the house with Hongjoong pulling his keys out. 
We stepped into the home and a wave of comfort instantly rushed through me. I didn't know why but the house smelled and looked nice, giving me a welcoming vibe. 
"Dad," Hongjoong called out and waited for a reply, wjich came a second after. 
"Office!" An older male voice came back. 
Hongjoong looked at us and waved us after him as he made his way upstairs and we followed. 
"The others are here too." Hongjoong said as he approached an open door. 
Hongjoong opened the door further and we were sight of a man in his mid-fortys. His hair was neatly laid back and he wore a suit but it looked like he had been polling at the collar quite often with the way it hung loosely and messy around his neck. 
"Hey boys." Hongjoong's father greeted before he frowned upon seeing a girl among their midst. 
"And who is this young lady?" The man asked. 
"Father, this is Nam Joyce. She's new in our school and we took her in." Hongjoong looked at me while introducing me to his father. 
I bowed down to my knees "Nice to meet you sir." 
"No need for formality dear." Hongjoong's dad shook his head with a warm smile "I never saw these boys bring a girl home. It's nice to see that they at least have picked a good one." 
I looked at Hongjoong and he gave me a small wink before turning to his father "We will be in my room, dad." 
"Okay," the man said before his eyes narrowed playfully at us "No naughty shit in my house."