The phone started ringing like crazy when it was barely eight in the morning on a Monday. Wooin, being the crazy bar gambler that he was, had been on a pretty fun date with someone last night and it had ended almost before dawn, so having his phone ring so early didn't please him at all. Bringing his body closer to the table, he grabbed the device and a grimace appeared on his face as he realized who the bastard was who dared to bother him so early
— Damn, your sleeping ass can't take a simple call — Sungho Choi's annoying voice was not long in coming as soon as Wooin picked up the call — I need you for something and you're not even worthy of answering this garbage. Come quick here, I have something for you — Wooin raised an eyebrow in disapproval. Does that bastard know what time it is?
- hey, are you finally done going completely crazy? Look what time it is, I haven't even had breakfast, I barely get out of bed but your mouth is already screwing up my day — there is a kind of reproach at the end of the sentence
— I don't give a shit if it's only six in the morning or if you haven't had breakfast or lunch yet, I said, move your fat ass over here — paused, Wooin frowned as the other person next to him began to wake up -You have an hour, not a minute less, not a minute more — and then he hung up, Wooin growled morosely. Who could fuck up so early on a Monday morning? Sungho Choi could
Even with sleep clouding his mind, Wooin tried to get up only to be stopped by two large hands owned by a jester who still had a sleepy look. Joker was neither a light nor a heavy sleeper, but it was inevitable not to hear Wooin's screams right next to him, so he ended up waking up
— Where are you going? — He asked, Wooin looked at him, they were still naked after what happened yesterday and Wooin could see the Joker's great friend between the white sheets like a tower about to collapse again
— I need to go see Sungho — Joker grabbed him tightly by the waist, Wooin felt even more in a bad mood — Let go of me, I have to go. You can sleep more if you want — Joker shook his head several times and said that he wouldn't let him go
— It's very early, have breakfast first and then you can leave. Now I'll go prepare breakfast — Wooin looked at him as his muscular body stood up shamelessly, completely naked, and picked up his boxers from the floor-Go to the bathroom, when you get back everything will be fixed. get ready — the Joker spoke earning a snort from Wooin
Wooin got up naked and headed to the bathroom. He wants to kill Sungho for waking him up so early on a Monday after enduring the entire night of action with the Jester who seemed to be more animated than usual. When he turned on the shower, he waited for the tub to fill completely. As he did so, something hot running down his thighs caught his attention. Peeking his eyes up at his large thighs, he watched as a white, viscous liquid dripped between his legs and fell directly onto his feet.
The idiotic bastard hadn't put protection back on even though he had told him so a thousand times when they decided to start having sex. Huffing, he clenched his fists furiously. Damn Mondays, cursing his bad luck, he got into the bathtub
Can anything else ruin fucking Monday? Joker burned his omelet, Red Glasses threw his drink at him, and Hyeok almost ran him over with his bike. It's a good start, if it were a horror movie.
