57 Chapter 57
It was past curfew and someone knock on the door. At first Dean ignored it, Mikhail and the little one is already sleeping while Jiro is still out. Doesn't matter he doesn't want to open the door anyways each of them have one key each so if they are knocking like that then they don't have a key.
A series of knocks interrupted his reading once again, this time the other person on the other side of the door banged the door frantically like he/ she is being chase by someone just like a horror movie.
Feeling irked a vein popped on his forehead and he opened the door.
"You reek damn." Dean said with a glare to Jiro.
Jiro jumped onto Dean glamping him like his life depends on it.
"Senior you're so mean! Everyone is mean geez even my friends are giving me the cold shoulders."
As a person who already told Jiro that his so called friends are not his real friends he doesn't feel sympathetic at all. I warned you and then you don't listen? You are on your own.
Why does all his dorm mate have parent issues? Is this a curse he need to get past on so he could enjoy his college life later on?
He rubbed his neck feeling an incoming headache from this stupid drunk brat who is still hugging him like a goddamn koala. This one seems nice on the surface but deep down he have this detached personality from the world, in a sense he is as worse as Mikhail.
He use money to ascertain his relationship with other people and everyone knows that is just a fake connection and nothing else, Dean can feel his hair will turn white from handling their matters.
"First tidy up and then I would listen to all of your ramblings. Go, go!" Actually the kid really reeks and he doesn't have it in him to smell it any longer.
First of all Jiro is not drunk and of course even Dean noticed that much, he never get drunk unless he drinks four cases of beer. He doesn't want to stay sober but still he reeks.
"Okaaaay!!"
As soon as he went inside the bathroom he threw his clothes on the floor and opened shower using cold water instead of the warm one. There is an anger welling inside his stomach that he wanted to extinguish but as always he continue to ignore it letting it go on not knowing when he would erupt.
What is wrong with using money to gain friends? There is no evidence that he is wrong and the senior is correct, the only reason he is willing to listen is because whenever he got a lecture from him he felt that Dean must have really care for him to go out of his way to tell him all of this things. Heh, he can even get his head pat because of that and it feels nice.
As soon as the cold droplets of water hit his body he can feel himself unconsciously relax. He stayed under the shower head unmoving, until after five minutes. He started his shower, after that he wrapped himself in a towel and went out of the bathroom, drops of water still falling from his hair.
Dean closed the book he is reading when he saw the troublesome junior and rolled his eyes at the sight of his wet hair that he did not dry properly.
"Let's get on the topic hurry up and stop dillydallying."
Jiro sat beside him and he snatched the towel from his hands and dried his hair properly.
"As I said earlier stop meeting up with those so called friend of yours, friends are someone that would hang-out with you without having to give them money, like me, little Ren and Mikhail. Didn't we went with you to the kid show without you paying us anything." This was said with a full on sarcasm.
He wanted to bang Jiro's head on the wall so he would get a grip on reality.
"But you and them are different, we are like family and them urgh"
Family huh, well that can also be another term for their relationship but in a sense they can be labelled as such because they are much closer friends.
Not everyone can be called friends but many people could be called acquaintances.
"Those guys are not your friends, they are just your acquaintance. You should listen to me if you really think that we are a family"
This guy really move based on his instinct that he is sometimes like a wild animal.
"Wait are you going to sleep now? You still haven't pat my head ahhh!"
"Why should I? Are you a good boy ? tch see the answer is no so for your request it is also a no. Well, then goodnight I'll sleep now."
The fudge he listen to a lecture then he won't get his reward wow he never felt so betrayed before. Jiro can't even refute properly because he really did not behave.
He could only puff his cheeks in annoyance and went to bed after closing down all of the light.
Jiro wanted to complain but everything is stuck on his throat. His phone screen opened and he saw a message from his old man asking him to go home. Guess it is time to go home for a while.
For those friends of his he would not care anymore tch since they are the one who broke the deal, he already payed them, but they are not willing to do what he wanted then just let them be.
He can smell cash from far away, he is sure when he went back to Las Vegas his old man would just ask him to play cards with him and then he can play high stakes and earn money while having fun.
Just the thought of it is enough to make his bad mood flew far away hehhe.
He enthusiastically replied that he would go anyways a one week holiday would be given to them and he could also bring Ren to see the world, of course the others could also tag along if they wanted to.
