His parents are asking too much of him to belong in a proper pack for the family line while he's already juggling with work and classes.
He craves a week off just to nap.
Jeongin knocked on the door again but got no response.
Outside, on the porch Jeongin sighed before knocking once more. "I have a two minute deadline, sir-"
His mouth closed at the door opened revealing his customer forgot to… zip..well this is awkward.
He quickly adverted his eyes to the bills, before the door closed. "Wait! Did you want change?!" Oof, should've not said that!
"I-I'm good, please keep the change!" Jungwon shuddered in response face palming himself internally at noticing his black undies showed right in front of the poor delivery worker.
Jeongin rushed to his car hopping to beat traffic.
A little after he got there, he got tasked with dishes while his mind tried not lingering to that customer.
His soapy gloved hand touched his still heated cheek, He kinda remembers that face from high school but it's a blur.
Maybe-
He froze letting the clean plastic dish fall back into the sink.
