~Makes me happy~

'Life was so beautiful and free and awesome and fulfilled until- This damned back got hurt by a fall.'

J-Son couldn't practice much due to his bruises on the back.

"Hyung, what do I do? I think within some days my new song will get it's choreo!!", he tapped his boba tea on to the table.

Man Soo immediately held his hand, " In Sik ah, Don't put your anger out like this. We are getting this boba for free, that too in our company's canteen. Drink it well!"

In Sik sighed, "Hyung, think about me too! Did you forget that you are my manager?".

"Stop"

Man Soo put his tea down now, "You should phrase it like this. 'Did you think I got a new manager?', cause you are always with this man."

"Oh, Hyung. Don't take his name out. He is the reason I fell!"

Man Soo slapped on J-Son's shoulder and said, "You think I am stupid? He won't make you fall, last time I saw, he was saving you from a fall!".

"Forget it! You won't understand and, don't hit me like this randomly. Save me a face at least!", J-Son said as he shrugged his shoulder. "Hyung-nim, by the way, nowadays you always have something on your mind", he smiled and continued, "Did something happen??".

Kim Man Soo shook his head, "What mind, My mind is so empty that I am bored!", He said and coughed slightly.

"Whatever Hyung, now I got to go! The least I can do for wasting my time is stay and watch their dance practice."

Man Soo waved a bye, 'Now what to do? I don't have anything else for me to do! I wish they would assign me as a manager for some other artist in the meantime', he thought as he sighed.

#Grumpy Dragon & Clumsy prince

Kim Man Soo headed back to his apartment building, to the place he was staying. The not so grumpy anymore Dragon's house. On the way, he brought some fried chicken in thoughts of eating all of it. Not many eat fried chicken at 10 o'clock in the morning, that too a whole bucket of them. If they do, then good for them.

The 11:11 is still happening, he is still ignoring all of it as it doesn't bother him anymore. He ate like he was craving to eat Chicken from 100 days!

"Oh, Boss. What the-"

Ji Chung Hee turned around like a ghost, "What the what?!!?".

Man Soo gulped, "Ha Ha. I said, What a timing! Want some chicken?", he took a piece as he pointed it to Chung Hee.

"Ya, who wants to eat if you are eating it like that?!", Director Ji asked. Man Soo looked down at himself, looked at the mess and hide his face.

Ji Chung Hee started laughing out of nowhere, "Look at your face, even a kid wouldn't eat food like this".

"Kids do eat. . ."

"Boss, I could clean it myself"

A clean freak Mr. Ji Chung Hee had changed, he wiped his colleague's mouth with his bare hands.

"Wait, I forgot something!", he said as ran to his room and shut the door. He held his hand and thought to himself, 'Oh no my clean hands. What did I just do? what has gotten into me??'. He immediately searched for a tissue to clean his hands.

"Boss, you could wash your hand-", he said as he saw Chung Hee shutting the door. He paused as he looked at the time, it was 11 past 13 minutes, that means. . . . . , "Argghh".

#END

"Ah, yesterday because of your. ."

"Don't tell about it!!".

Han Jun giggled, "I wanted to tell you that yesterday, I forgot to tell I had brought some homemade cookies from my home."

"It's just cookies what else can it taste like, Oh my. . my back still hurts!", he got up the same sofa that bruised his back and waked towards the kitchen.

"Should I give you ice pack?"

"No. Park Han Jun, you better join babysitting job. You don't have to care so much for me", he said sarcastically.

Han Jun lifted the box of cookies and smiled.

"I mean, if you want me to eat then", In Sik laughed awkwardly and took the box from him.

Park Han Jun had never seen a person who changed moods within seconds, a person who never took life too seriously or too leisurely.

"Wooow, It tastes so good! Who made it? Your mother?? She's a goddess then", J-Son said as he he took the first bite.

"Yes".

"Come near. . ", as Han Jun looked at him blank he said, " Why are you looking at me like that?". He took a cookie and put it near his mouth, "I can't eat things alone, especially when you gave it to me".

Han Jun looked at him, as he walked towards the sofa with the box of cookies, thinking what could be the reason he cries in his sleep when he always shines so brightly. The reason why, such a fun person has something running in his head. Something that's sad. Something that made him shiver.

'If only I could make him happier at all times. . . . . . because looking at you makes me happy. . .'

~END~