2.

                                    

                                          
Minho's pov.
                          
"........"
                          
I was in the woods reading one of my favorite books that I have re-read more than enough times, but I will continue to read it till I find something more interesting. 
                          
I miss my mom.
                          
That's all I can think, today is her birthday and I'm stuck in this hell, reliving the same day over and over again. I have never been one to talk much and have always enjoyed being alone. I guess when you're stuck not seeing faces for years, you start to wish you can just touch another human.
                          
I look at my phone and realize that it's getting late and I should head back home, I place a bookmark in my book, page 756. As I start to walk out of the woods towards my house I see a car in my driveway. "What?" , I look into the car and notice boxes in the backseat and a stuff...animal...in the passenger side?
                          
I stand there for 30 minutes trying to figure out how this car ended up here. I slowly get closer to my door but then stop......I hear a voice. 
                          
"Did I leave the TV on?"
                          
I enter my house and immediately I'm hit with the scent of pancakes, something I haven't smelt in years. I walk into the kitchen and stop. My eyes are messing with me right? I see a boy, his back facing me. He had light brown hair and was just around my height. Without even realizing what I'm doing, I went up from behind him creating little to no gap between us. I needed to know if he was real or not. I slide my arm around his thin waist, my heart beating faster than it should and my eyes widening. He's real?!
                          
I turn him around and pin him to the counter, not caring for his scared look. I stare at him with a blank face, my eyes scanning every part of his face. He had chubby cheeks, baby skin, a cute nose, big eyes, and my favorite thing on his face.....his small pink lips. They look so kissable. I was staring until I noticed his lips move as if he was about to speak. Before he could I cut him off and the warm stare I was giving him instantly changed to my usual poker face.
                          
"Who are you?" I say harshly while glaring at him.
                          
"I-i h-how-"
                          
"Awnser me."
                          
He stayed quiet and looked away. But suddenly the corner of his lips twitch a bit and starts laughing. 
                          
"BahahhahhahahahahahhahahHahahhahHahaha"
                          
"Omg you should've seen your face! You were Sooo checking me out mister hhahahahaha" he wraps his arms around my neck and pulls me super close to him.
                          
"I'm jisung what about you?"
                          
Jisung's pov.
                          
After feeling arms around my waist I couldn't help but blush. The person's arms wrapped so perfectly around me and made my stomach twist in all its  glory. Before I could turn around, the person beats me to it and pins me against the counter. I look at his face and words can't describe how beautiful and angelic he looked. He was perfect. His skin was tan, lips pulled into a thin line, and his dark eyes staring back at me just as lovingly as I was staring at him. He had been looking at my lips for a good minute. Suddenly his soft gaze turned into a cold one and his slightly taller body pushing me further against the counter,as if I wasn't already practically underneath him. He begins asking me questions, scaring me a bit, but the more I looked at his face the more I felt the need to laugh.
                          
"BahahahahahahHahAhahahah"
                          
His glare only intensified, so I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him close to me, just to mess with him. I don't care who this guy is and if he is the first person I have come into contact with after 4 years. I'm the boss and this is my world not HIS! No one is gonna intimidate me.
                          
"I'm jisung what about you?"
                          
Minho's POV. 
                          
"Let go. "
                          
"But whyyyy?" He pouts.
                          
"I don't like people touching me."
                          
"Oh reAllY? In that case" leans in and slowly brushed his lips against mine. If only he knew how badly I wanted to kiss them, but I would never let someone get in the way of my pride. I push him off of me and take a few steps back.
                          
"Get out." I say blandly.
                          
"Nope" he says, popping the P.
                          
I didn't like that he was so laid back, so I grabbed his hand and pull him with me towards the door, opening it and placing him outside. 
                          
"I don't care who you are, don't disturb me. There are many houses you can live in, mines off limits. " I close the door and sigh. I thought I was the only one here..................and his lips were so pretty.
                          
I noticed the pancakes he left, I put them in a container and place them in the fridge knowing that he won't listen when I tell him to stay away from me and my house and will probably be back tomorrow. I look out the window and see that he is in his car, talking to his passenger seat.......?











                          
                    To be continued 






                          
Sooooo that was chapter 2, jisung do be hoeing around doe hehehe. Plz let me know if there is grammar errors,  I swear I re read 5 times and I know already that my dumbass probably missed something.