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Point Of View
– Trusselle –
“Try to call him some inappropriate names again, believe me you’ll be jobless after this night.”
I dared the reporter guy, squinting my eyes to warn him deeper.
“Oh.” I mouthed when realized that he was the guy who gave a sarcastic question to my parents during the press conference.
I felt irritated and it made my grip a little harder, enough for him to feel the struggle.
“N-no, come on Trusselle. We gotta go.”
I heard my sister and felt that Joon was trying to pull me.
I had also noticed that reporters were already having their cameras down.
Some of the bodyguards were approaching us as well.
“Excuse me.” one has said.
“Make sure these people would not take any pictures of us.” I ordered in authority and shoved the guy as I let go of his dirty uniform.
We started making our way inside the venue, taking the red carpet.
Joon wasn’t saying anything but just grabbing my hands tightly, I told him everything was fine.
“Oh hi? Trusselle and Sandra!”
We were approached by a lady around my sister’s age. She’s in a dress as well.
“I don’t like the reporters out there.” my sister spoke pointing the entrance where the reporters were, the lady chuckled.
“Well what’s with that then? I mean don’t be offended because they said that this guy is not straight.” she referred to Joon and it brought heat to my head.
What’s with people’s words?
“Excuse me?” I interfered pulling Joon to my back and not letting go of his hand, I stepped forward to get near to her.
“Wait. Hey Ava, did you know what happened there?” Sandra made a question and I didn’t like seeing her eyes because it’s frightening.
I was about to confront this so called Ava when she stepped backwards and pulled her hands a little higher, defending herself as she snickered.
“Look, yes they are both guys and they want each other.” she laughed, this time being really sarcastic. “Chill okay? I mean, Sandra it’s given. He’s not normal, wake up they are boyfriends.” she told my sister like it was the easiest and funniest thing in the world.
Sandra looked at me quickly and stepped forward near to Ava, good thing I got her to take care of this. Ava must be thankful for being a woman, not a man that I can just kick.
She’s scaring Joon, it pissed me off.
“So you mean you know what happened? You are coming from inside but you know what just happened outside?” Sandra was demanding for an answer.
“No. I mean what can make you guys upset right? Of course one reason, you got two boys in a relationship and I know that your brother w-…”
I had to step backwards when Sandra didn’t let her finish her words.
I knew Joon flinched because he heard what happened, I held his hand more tighter.
“This is for insulting my family. Respect begets respect.” my sister spoke firmly and I saw how Ava’s cheeks turned red in a small amount of time.
She had been slapped by my sister and she deserved it.
We’re getting a lot of attentions now, I can see people staring at us. Ava was covering her left cheek with her hand.
“Hey Ava what happened?” somebody talked, she’s rushing to us.
Oh, it’s mrs. Swift, our investor who’s hosting this party. Yeah I remember, Ava was her niece.
“I am sorry mrs. Swift but with all due respect, I hate this woman for insulting my brother and his boyfriend.” my sister made a reply pointing Ava disgustedly.
“Oh sorry for that ms. Ellison, I’ll talk to her. I am sorry.” mrs. Swift pleaded reaching my sister’s hand.
Sandra stepped backward, I was speechless. She can be devil if she wanted to, like mom.
“No need. This woman and those reporters out there were so disrespectful. We’re not going anymore, thank you for inviting us.” she nailed each of words and grabbed me in the forearm, pulling me.
We left the venue.
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“She deserved it.”
Sandra said, we were in the car and she’s the one who’s driving now. I got Joon at the back seat, sitting next to me.
“But still it won’t happen if it’s not because of me.” he said, guilty. “I’m sorry Sandra, Trusselle.”
“Don’t mind that Joon.” I replied abruptly. “Mrs. Swift happened to have a devil niece yeah.” I turned my head to my sister for confirmation.
“She should be thankful that she only got one slap.” she said. “Joon, don’t think that it’s your fault. You did hear how disrespectful they were.”
She’s right.
I turned my head to my left and saw the right side of Joon’s face. My mood lit up.
He got this really blessed nose. He’s so cute, like a child. My left hand was on his right.
I moved quickly and gave him a kiss over his cheek.
So hard to focus when his face was irresistible.
“Are you tired?” I asked after kissing him, he flinched and smiled shaking his head.
“Sandra where are we going?” I made a question.
Somehow I found us funny right now, we were like losers who had been kicked out from a party.
“I got it, just see.” she smiled and let the car run a little faster.
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“Come on guys.”
I heard Sandra and I realized that the car had stopped, giving my eyes a tour I can say that we’re in a seaside.
Sandra was already out of the car so I helped Joon to get off.
“Oh.” I mouthed once I got a complete scan of the place.
I pulled Joon to my sister’s place.
“This is a public place, I can remember when I joined our employees during their dinner out. We went here.” she spoke, smiling.
I stared at the moving water, some noises from the other people, some music within our earshot. There’s really this good thing about being in a public place and for hearing some music from the background.
The whole complete description of a public noise but in silence.
“I can hear the water flows, so relaxing.” Joon said, he’s right.
We stayed silent, Sandra was standing and facing the sea. I got Joon next to me.
I can see some people, they were near the bars or clubs. I didn’t find their reasons for having themselves drunk but maybe it helped them.
Some couples were sitting at the platform that covered the place from the big waves of water.
“What’s with the love songs?” Sandra squealed and laughed.
“Maybe those bars are romantic bars.” Joon followed the laughter.
I shrugged, romantic yeah?
We stayed silent, I believed we were all interested to listen to the background music and to hear the sounds of the moving water.
“Sandra?” Joon broke the silence, my sister turned her head to look at him.
“Yeah?” she smiled.
I watched them, Sandra held his hand.
“Can I give you a dance?” he asked.
I smiled with his question, sometimes he can be weird but surprising. My sister wasn’t expecting that.
“S-seriously?” Sandra replied in disbelief, pulling her hair backwards.
Joon nodded and raised his hand a little higher, offering it to her.
Sandra caught my eyes and I can see that she’s feeling so pleased with Joon’s request.
I helped them get on top of the platform, it’s a wide surface before the sea so it’s safe.
When Sandra placed her right hand on Joon’s waist and the other on his hand, a smile automatically escaped from my lips.
This was so nice, the playing song right now was an old song. They started dancing in the rhythm, they were both smiling.
I was so thankful that my sister defended Joon earlier, that she’s now considering him as her brother.
It was like things were flashing back, how my family accepted him. How we got nice talks during dinners, how mr. Hudson focused on his treatments and on how Joon said he loves me.
I crossed my arms and leaned my back against the car.
I thanked God for giving me a good family. I got no friends but my family and Joon were enough for me to be happy.
I bit my lip when I started noticing that Sandra was having a teary eyes.
She was smiling as they danced in the rhythm within our earshot.
Thanks for the lamppost that provided enough light to let them glow.
I know why Sandra was being emotional, it was because of what happened to Joon. He defended her. She felt guilty but Joon was good enough to tell her not to worry about it.
“Yeah?” I mouthed when I saw her nodding her head, telling me to come.
I stood straight and started making my way to them. I felt shy, I mean this feeling, you know I was shy because they were having their momentum but here I go, taking Joon’s hand to dance him.
“You’re so great.” I said under my breath once we started dancing in a very slow rhythm, he smiled.
I took his head and pulled it to place it against my shoulder. I can feel his breath now against my collarbone, he’s leaning his right side of his face over my left shoulder.
We continued dancing, suddenly I felt so emotional. The moment was smooth.
We were like moving in a very slow motion, so careful and pleasant.
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Point Of View
– Third Person –
“I wish they would be very in love with each other, until the end.”
Sandra wished, staring at her brother and Joon.
Joon and Trusselle were dancing, joining the rhythm of a love song coming from a bar from afar.
They were at the seaside, letting the flow and sound of the water bring more thoughts.
Joon got his head leaning against Trusselle’s shoulder.
“Joon?” Trusselle spoke softly, getting Joon’s attention.
“Yeah?” he got a reply.
He smiled, Joon’s voice was really driving him crazy. It was so soft yet sexy.
How old was he again? Trusselle was 19, correct. Joon was 17, right, he can wait.
He even lied to himself thinking that he’s just a year older than Joon.
“Do you wanna get married?” he asked under his smile.
Joon had stopped from moving, making him do the same.
He saw him pulling his head from his shoulder and now they were facing each other.
He moved forward and had their foreheads against each other so gently to take Joon out of his thoughts, Joon was so speechless.
“Don’t give that innocent face, you’re making me want more of you.” He laughed softly and about to give him a kiss when he saw something that drew his attention.
“Oh?” he heard Sandra, sounding so amused.
“Joon?” he said under his breath.
“Are you.. d-do you wanna get married with me?” Joon asked him and he can see him raising his right hand to reach his left cheek.
Now Trusselle was speechless, he pulled Joon closer to his body.
“Your hand is so warm.” he said feeling Joon’s hand over his left cheek. “And yeah, I want you to be mine.”
They were in that position when the sky started pouring white things, it’s snowing again in the Philippines.
Sandra took a deep breath as she stared at the falling snow, she raised her hand to let them touch her skin.
People around the seaside were doing the same thing and in awe because of it.
With what was happening, Trusselle closed his eyes and moved his face over Joon’s neck. He sniffed against his neck and raised his right hand to reach Joon’s right cheek. There’s no reason for him not to feel special and emotional, he must be very lucky to have Joon in his life.
Under the lamppost, being surrounded by the chantings of the water, feeling the touch of the snow on their skins, it was like they were in the world which nobody else could be at.
“Snowing again, huh?” Joon said smiling, Trusselle kissed his lips.
Until they continued dancing, slowly as they wanted to. Trusselle planted a kiss over Joon’s forehead.
“I love you.” they shared the three words.
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Point Of View
– Trusselle –
“What do you want for lunch Joon?”
I asked my korean, we were at my office. I liked this, bringing my boyfriend to work.
“How about roasted chicken?” he replied and I just nodded.
Anything he wanted, he’s the boss.
“Sure. I’ll make an order, one moment.” I said and took the telephone to do so.
“Make sure to get more, for Sandra and your parents.” he added, I nodded.
Once done taking an order I stood up from my seat and rushed to Joon’s place, he was lying on the couch.
“Come on, I miss hugging you.” I said once jumping over him, making sure not to hurt him.
He laughed and covered my body using his arms. I stayed still, digging my face onto his chess.
“I really like your scent.” I told him.
Until I groaned when the telephone rang.
“You need to take it, it must be an emergency or something.” Joon insisted while chuckling, oh he’s being sexy huh.
I used force to get up and made my way to take the call.
“Yes?” I frowned answering it.
“Don’t be like that.” I heard Joon.
“Boss, you got some paperwork coming over there.” the lady said, she’s from the front desk.
“Okay, thanks.” I replied shaking my head.
“Nothing to be upset, you can just go back here and hug me.” I heard Joon again, silly?
“Are you seducing me?” I smirked with the idea.
“Maybe? But do I need to do that? You’re always being seduced though.”
With that reply of him I can help but to burst out laughing. I felt warm in my cheeks, oh come on I was blushing.
“Seriously?” I said in disbelief and rushed again to jump over him.
“Kiss me, come on kiss me Trusselle.” he cheered grinning, I shook my head in disbelief.
He’s being silly again! I loved that.
Until I gave him a lot of smacks, his soft lips were taking my soul. He got sexy lips, Joon why were you making me crazy?!
I pulled him to sit him up, we were both catching our breaths. I can see that we got the same expression, laughing at our silliness.
“Okay, I’m good.” he said raising his hands in defeat.
“I guess we’re both hungry now.” I replied and took his hands to help him stand up.
We walked to my table, I let him sit on my chair.
“So, the new boss of the company looks so good. Korean boss.” I smiled seeing how good he was at my desk.
I turned over and gave him a kiss in the forehead.
“Can I say something?” he asked when his face lit up.
“Sure.” I cheered and gave him a quick kiss before he spoke.
“Are you sure about talking to your family about what we have talked last night?”
I sat on the table thinking about his question.
“Hm, yeah of course.” I replied. “Why?”
Last night when we were in the bed, I told everything about what I wanted to do for our wedding day.
Yes! I asked him and he said yes. Well no proposal though, the idea came up to my mind when we were dancing yesterday and I asked him with all my heart.
“Nothing.” he smiled. “I know things can happen within a short period of time, I mean look we’re already talking about marriage. But, b-but you know.. I so like the idea.”
I rested my chin under my fist, watching him as he spoke. He was like sparkling with the thoughts in his mind.
“When I graduated college, I had thought of getting married. Things can go fast but do you know this feeling? When you are so sure about getting married to someone? Not thinking about the length of the relationship.” I stated, still focused on his face.
I thanked God that Joon had the same feeling.
“So what do you think? Do you have people in mind that you want to invite?” I asked, I liked how we talked about this.
“I got no family here, hm.. yeah the Coffee Bazaar family?”
I nodded with his suggestion, his wish was my priority. I hoped he can see how bright my face was while listening to his words.
“Anything else?” I said pulling his hair away from his forehead.
“The good securities here that always smile at me whenever they see me. Hm the ladies at the front desk, they were the first people to approach me here. Well we got those workers under housekeeping. Hm how about all of the employees here? Y-yeah, weird right?” he ended up laughing.
I can understand him, he got no one to join him. No one to see him, anyone to look after him.. during his specials days.
How did he celebrate his birthday? And when he got his job, who was there to celebrate with him?
I will always thank God for letting me meet him, at least Joon wouldn’t be alone anymore. Thanks for that.
I made an effort to reach Joon, I kissed him very slowly. It was a smack but very passionate one.
“Anything you like, we can invite them all.” I assured him in a very quiet voice, I was smiling the whole time as I watched him talked about his thoughts.
“Trusselle, if I were to fade someday, like the way it happened in my dreams.. Can you promise me not to cry?”
I closed my eyes for hearing those words. He just had another dream about losing his heartbeat and fading. When he talked about it I’d just keep silent, it hurt me. Crying quietly not to let him know.
It’s so hard imagining what he was saying, the fact that someday he’ll be gone.
He just told me last night that his dreams can really happen in reality.
“Can you not talk about that? I mean can we not think about it? It’s just a dream, come on nothing will happen to you.” I pleaded, feeling uncomfortable with the topic.
He told me that he had dreamed of a snow, that a snowfall happened because he was so happy. Now I was bothered that his bad dream will also happen. It shouldn’t be, I can’t.. I just can’t imagine how I can live after that.
“I hope so. I hope so, Trusselle.” he replied looking down.
I stood up and walked to him, giving a hug. I was always speechless when we were having this kind of topic, I didn’t want him to go.
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“Mom, I would like to talk to you. I mean we, Joon and I.”
I spoke, we were eating lunch now with my family. Joon was next to me, I was busy giving him some food on his plate.
“And with dad.” I added when dad frowned for not hearing his name, I chuckled.
Sandra was just smiling, she already have an idea about the wedding.
“One moment, I like this roasted chicken. I just can’t help but to eat them all.” my mom laughed while eating.
I looked at Joon, he’s just eating and actually blushing. I smirked, he’s shy.
“About what?” my dad.
“Getting married dad.”
Joon and I did choke badly the moment Sandra said those words, she surprised the momentum.
I rubbed his back while we were both choking, I took the water and helped him drink.
“You okay?” I asked Joon, he nodded and gave a last one choke.
“Sandra?” I frowned when I turned my head to look at her.
“Why? I mean why? I’m excited though.” she replied innocently and smiling.
I looked at mom who’s shocked and just watching us, dad seemed to be the same.
“Mom? Dad?” I said softly, calling their attentions.
“I raised you to make plans for yourself.” dad told me, I nodded because I knew it was a yes!
“I’m a mother, as a woman, hearing those kinds of words will make me happy. As long as you guys are really into it.” she agreed and her eyes can prove her words.
I remained silent after that, I continued eating. I just can’t imagine that since the first day, they didn’t refuse about what I wanted to do. Since Joon came to my life.
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“Joon? I’m almost done, don’t sleep yet okay? Wait for me!” I shouted from the bathroom.
I was in the bathroom taking a shower before going to sleep, Joon did it first.
We were in my room now, we both missed sleeping here.
“Okay! Sure!” I heard him, I smiled for that.
I was afraid he might fall asleep, I wanted us to fall asleep together. I wanted us to do things together, to wake up together, to eat together, to walk together and to do everything together.
“I’m coming out now.” I informed him when I opened the door.
I was in my boxers now and walked to the bed to reach him, he was lying on the bed waiting for me. He’s so hot, I told him that we will sleep with boxer shorts and shirts only. Seeing him in boxer shorts made me feel excited to hug him.
I turned the lights off and saw how good he was, he’s reflecting from the light coming through the window glass. It was so dark in the room and yet his skin was glowing.
“Come on, let me dry your hair for you.” he offered smiling and sat up, waiting for me.
This was our daily routine, I loved it.
I sat next to him and gave the towel, I turned over and he started drying my hair.
I was smiling the whole time while he’s doing it.
“You know what, this is the first time I saw you in your boxers. Can I touch your legs?” I smiled widely out of my silliness.
“Oh?” he laughed and I made my way to reach his lips.
I took the towel to stop him drying my hair. I pushed him carefully and he’s now lying on the bed again having me on top of him.
We continued kissing, his lips were so irresistible. I let my hand run through his thigh, I felt that he shook a little.
“Sorry.” I said and stopped from kissing him.
“N-no it’s okay. I mean, your hand was so hot. It’s like burning.” he told me. “My thighs are innocent. You really want them, don’t you?”
I frowned while having a small smile on my face. Did he just say that?
“Are you teasing me? Trying to seduce me?” I asked and he started laughing, hiding his face against my chest.
“You should be thankful Joon, I don’t want to take advantage. I’ll wait until you get your sight back and then believe me, I’ll take everything about you.” I told him, giving a tight hug.
“It’s okay, remember we are all equal when it’s night and dark.” he replied and he pulled me downward, letting me reach his face.
He started kissing me and this time he was the one who’s working. I let him, I just closed my eyes feeling his kisses, touches and warm skin.
There’s this something great about just kissing and feeling each other’s warmth.
“I love you Joon.” I mumbled while chasing my breath.
“I love you more.” he said softly and started kissing me again, I was a willing victim of his aggressive lips tonight.
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Point Of View
– Third Person –
Morning, 08:30.
“Trusselle? You awake?”
Was Joon’s question, trying to call his boyfriend’s attention.
“Hmm.” he heard him and felt the hug coming from him became tight.
As much as he wanted to stay in that position, he still moved to get up. He really needed to pee.
Once successfully up, he started making his way to find the bathroom. Good thing he can clearly visualize Trusselle’s room, since he already had memorized each details and ways. Perks of being in your crush’s room?
He can just wake Trusselle up for a help but he didn’t want to. He knew that his boyfriend was always tired and he wanted him to have his rest.
Once he reached the bathroom, he started working on doing his purpose.
Once done he walked out of it and heard someone’s voice while on his way to the bed.
He stopped and confirmed that it’s mrs. Ellison’s voice.
He turned around and made his way towards the door.
“Good morning Stella?”
He greeted once opening the door and popping his head out of it.
“Oh? You scared me. Good morning Joon, finally you called me under my name.” mrs. Ellison said in relief.
“I’m sorry, but I prefer last names.” he admitted and made his way to get out of Trusselle’s room and closed it behind him.
“Where’s Trusselle?”
He smiled hearing that question.
“He’s still sleeping and I want him to take more rest.” his reply. “Mrs. Ellison, are you busy?”
“Nope. Why? Do you need some help? Hungry? Come on I can help you.” the reply he got and felt a pair of hands over his forearm.
“Hm actually, I want to know if I can talk to you and mr. Ellison?” he did his best not to sound so nervous.
He would really like to talk to them since yesterday.
“You don’t need to ask those kind of questions. You’re part of the family now okay? Of course you can talk to us.” he was assured and they started making their way to their room.
Joon was so happy to hear that.
Once in the room mrs. Ellison let him sit on the bed.
“Can you start calling me dad?”
“Call me mom.”
They said, Joon can’t help but to smile sheepishly.
“Hm.” he nodded.
“So, what do you want to talk about?” mr. Ellison started.
“Trusselle.” Joon smiled thinking about his answer.
“Carry on.”
He tried to concentrate, thinking about the topic he would like to open made him a little nervous.
“I know I’m still minor, 17. I even got the job as a part timer, I thank Cindy for considering my situation.”
The Ellison went silent, letting him talk more. Joon was smiling the whole time, having the idea of good memories on his mind made him to.
“I lost my mom, I was homeless then. I was lucky though, some people fed me. Until teenage life entered my life, no education. I found Coffee Bazaar, it gave me life. Until I met a friend, him, it was your son.”
Joon tried his best not to cry. He knew exactly that when the rain fell, Trusselle will sure notice it and be up to look for him.
“Mr. Ellison and mrs. Ellison? Do you think you really like me? I mean I know nothing, I have nothing, I don’t have friends, I got you know.. nothing. Do I even deserve your son?”
Mr. Ellison turned to his right to see his wife having a small smile, admiring Joon.
He had already thought about this when his son came up about their relationship. When he was young all he dreamed for was to have a good family, he wanted Stella to be his wife so badly that he did everything to get her trust. Marriage came up, unending love continued. Until they got Sandra, few years later his wife gave birth to Trusselle. Couple of years when they got another baby, sadly he died.
He’s so helpless back then, losing a child was so devastating. That’s when he realized how important it was to be the first person to love your own child.
Trusselle came up and he accepted him wholeheartedly.
“I can remember when Sandra asked me about what I have liked about Trusselle, what made me to. I gave my answer to that question but there’s no night I have never thought about what made me really like your son, until I found myself waking up the next day already with an answer.”
Joon shook his head while suppressing a little laugh, thinking about him daydreaming was a little funny though.
“Trusselle made me feel loved again after a decade of sadness, funny but.. the moment he let me wear his jacket.. that’s the time I had thought of wanting more of his affection. Was I gay for feeling in that way? That’s funny right? But I am so sorry, I really love him. I am sorry because he’s your son, I am sorry for doing this to your son. Sorry, for you know, for letting him love me the way I do. I must have had stopped myself from being with him, in that way this could have not happened then.”
Mrs. Ellison frowned for hearing that.
“Do you regret it? For loving him?” she can’t help but to make a question.
“No!” Joon shook his head right at the moment he heard the question.
“Then why are you saying that?” mr. Ellison spoke.
“Because I can’t, you know.. give him a family. Because I can’t give you grandchildren. I will never be able to give Trusselle the life you wanted him to have, a son, a daughter.. a family.”
They felt guilty after hearing Joon’s statement, they should have not gave him that kind of question.
“He might look for that, he might look for a girl who can give him life, a woman who can give birth to his children. Something like that which I will never be ever able to give.”
With that, Joon can’t help but to cry. He’s already crying, silently. Thinking that Trusselle will leave him someday made him weak.
“But he loves you, my son does and you do. That’s more than enough to make life, that’s already a family. Two people loving each other, Joon that’s already a family.” mrs. Ellison explained as she leaned over to take Joon’s hands out of his face.
She wiped his tears, witnessing how worried he was right now.
On the other hand, it was already raining outside. It wasn’t hard but it was so smooth.
“Joon, I wasn’t expecting this. You are so great, my son was right when he said you are special.” mr. Ellison spoke and patted him gently. “And yeah, we like you of course. And thank you for giving us so much more reason to do so.”
“Thank you.” Joon breathed out of gratefulness.
He was about to say something more when they heard knocks against the door.
“Mom? Dad? You awake? Did you see Joon? He’s not in the kitchen, he’s not around when I woke up! Did Sandra bring him somewhere? I’m worried! It’s raining! He can’t be alone. Where is he? Did you see him? Mom? Dad?..”
With that, a smile formed on their faces. Joon bit his lip sheepishly, hearing how worried Trusselle was.
“See?” mrs. Ellison said pointing her words earlier, Joon nodded.
“Why are you asking us? We just woke up son!” mr. Ellison made a reply and smirked after that. “As you can see I am ready to die, he will kill me sooner.” he whispered enough for the two to hear.
“What? I’m not playing here okay?! Sandra’s car is still in the garage. Where’s Joon?” Trusselle nailed each words and they knew he’s already upset. “It just rained! He can’t be alone! I need help. I need to find him!”
“Why is he trying to point out that you can’t be alone when it’s raining?”
“Yah why? He looked so bothered.”
Joon flinched hearing their questions, he tried to smile.
“Hey Trusselle? What’s with that?”
They heard Sandra coming within the earshot.
“You saw Joon? Sandra I woke up and he’s not around. It just rained and he can’t be alone when it’s raining. I asked Greg but he said that he didn’t see him.”
They heard him explaining.
“Now I’m feeling guilty for hiding Joon, I’m afraid now.” mr. Ellison whispered.
“It’s okay, he won’t do anything. I’ll scold him if he does.” Joon joined the humor.
“But what was he talking about the rain something?” mrs. Ellison insisted her curiosity.
“I can explain it.” Joon tried his best to answer calmly, he can’t lie longer.
“Mom? Dad? Come on we need to find Joon now!” they heard another shout, asking for a help.
“How much do you love him?” mrs. Ellison shouted back making her husband smile.
“Do you really wanna get married with him son?” mr. Ellison joined her.
Joon felt awkward with their questions.
“I love him so much! I do! Now get out of that room so that you can help me to look for him. I’m afraid it will rain again!” Trusselle replied, rushing them for a response.
“Joon, we would be needing your help when he finds out you’re here okay? Defend us. I don’t wanna get kicked out of the house, I’m getting nervous.”
Mr. Ellison laughed along with his moving shoulders when his wife said those words.
“Son! Open the door, it’s not locked!” he shouted and the door has been widely opened after that.
They saw how Trusselle’s face turned to be in relief from bothered when his eyes found Joon.
“Come on.” he said and rushed himself to Joon.
They gave way to let him reach Joon.
“I’m so worried. Did you cry? What’s with your eyes? Why did you cry? I told you not to walk around without me, I was so worried when I have awaken up by the rain.” Trusselle made questions, concerned. “Are you okay?”.
They smiled seeing how worried their son was, it just proved his love for him.
“I am. Sorry for making you worry.” Joon replied hugging back.
“Dad? Mom? What’s that? I was so worried. I was even about to cry.” Trusselle demanded for an explanation.
“Stop that. We just talked here. They were so good to me.” Joon interrupted right before they make a reply.
“Then why did you cry?” Trusselle asked him, he’s really worried.
“I shared a sad story.” their mom tried to cover Joon up.
“I even cried son.” mr. Ellison backed up.
It seemed that Trusselle bought their excuses and just hugged Joon so tight, a hug that can be given by someone who had been away from his love one for so long.
“Next time make sure to wake me up when you’re up okay? I don’t want you walking around without me.” he pleaded Joon and got a nod as a response.
“Now Trusselle, we need an explanation about crying and raining something. Joon said he can explain.”
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