𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚝| 𝙹𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗

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"Minho I swear to fucking god if you call me one more time I'm going to murder you"

Jisung lay sleepily with the phone up to his ear, still laying against seungmin.

"I- sungie it's jeongin.. " He heard the small voice of his friend come through the phone and sat up immediately waking up seungmin in the process.

"Jeongin I'm so sorry," He apologized to the younger "are you okay? Why did you call so much?"

He looked at the time on his phone and saw that it was ten thirty in the morning, getting out of bed and grabbing some clothes for a quick shower. He went into the bathroom leaving the sleepy seungmin on his bed alone.

"Yeah I'm okay, just kind of freaking out because Channie is coming to get me in two hours and I have no idea what I'm wearing or anything. Are you busy? Can you come over, please?"

"I'll be over in a half an hour don't worry. I'll bring some clothes you can try on too, okay?"

"Thank you, hyung.."

"You're welcome, angel. Now go take a shower and I'll be over before you know it, okay?"

"Okay. bye hyung!"

"Bye, baby"

Jisung hung up the phone and climbed in the shower washing his hair quickly after he got it wet. His mind began wandering, wondering why Minho had bet on him and hurt him in the way he did. It was hard not seeing him everyday and not being able to call him. It was something he'd gotten used to and something he had come to realize was what he needed. Of course he wanted Minho, but he didn't know that if he caused him this much pain would he cause more in the future? Would he just be broken again?

He had never really understood how jeongin felt when he had been hurt by seungmin. Until now, he was hurting so fucking bad and it hurt him to watch jeongin and Chan be happy together like nothing was going on beneath the smiles, behind chans words. He couldn't tell jeongin and ruin his happiness, he had to keep him happy even if it really wasn't his job anymore.

He climbed out of the shower and got his clothes on, coming out of the bathroom drying his hair with a towel.

"Where are you going?" Seungmin asked as soon as he came in the room

"Jeongin has a date with Chan today so I'm helping him get ready. You can probably come too if you want!"

"No, I have to go get my stuff from hyunjins and I should probably go home... I had a lot of fun spending the night here"

"I did too" Jisung smiled back at his friend while looking for a pair of socks and some clothes for jeongin in his mess of a closet. "I'll leave in a minute so just make sure you lock the door before you leave okay?"

His friend hummed as he walked out of the room and moved down the stairs. He was met with the smell of breakfast and the sight of his parents in the kitchen still in their pajamas.

"Hey guys" He walked into the living room to gather his shoes

"Hey ji! Where are you going so early?"

"Jeongin has a date"

"Oh really?" His mom asked leaning over the counter wiggling her eyebrows

"Kids probably terrified"

"He called me thirteen times this morning, hes shitting bricks"

Jisungs parents were pretty chill, they let him do virtually whatever he wanted. Even if he was a religious person, they let him decide whether he went to church and the words he used regularly in his vocabulary. His parents figured that he was only a kid once and if they held him back he would never have a child hood.

"Well tell him we wish him luck!"

Jisung walked up to them to hug them goodbye, his mom of course kissing his cheeks millions of times and his giggles erupting. His dad of course squeezing him until he couldn't breathe, picking him up cause he was holding him so hard.

Once his dad put him down, jisung grabbed a piece of bacon off the plate beside the stove

"By the way, seungmin is upstairs he spend the night last night! Love you guys!"

The door closed as his parents chuckled.

"I'll bet a weeks worth of dishes it's a boy"

His parents shook on it.

Jisung walked quickly down the street and towards jeongins house. It only took him about ten minutes before he was already knocking on the door. His parents car was gone and that meant they wouldn't be home for a while if they left this early.

The door flew open with a shirtless jeongin with messy wet hair and a pair of bleach stained grey sweatpants.

"Hurry, sungie we only have an hour and a half before he's here!"

The boy was pulled inside the house and kept getting pulled until he was in jeongins yellow and blue room.

"Okay these are what I've decided so far. He said to dress comfortably so I can't pick any church clothes"

Jeongin was biting at his nails while jisung looked over the clothes with a perplexed look.

"Hey, calm down.. We still have time before he comes, innie"

"I'm just scared, hyung"

Jisung walked over and hugged his friend, feeling his warm skin beneath his hands.

"Everything will be okay.. We'll make sure you look amazing and that Chan will love you tonight"

"Okay.."

"Alright, now let's pick your outfit. Which one of these do you like best?"

He looked over the clothes and pointed to a light pink shirt and a pair of black jeans that were slightly distressed at the ankles.

"Ohh cute! You should wear your baby blue converse with them, yeah?"

Jeongin nodded and slid off his sweatpants not even caring that jisung was standing right there. They'd been friends for so long that jisung had been the only person besides his parents that had seen him naked. He changed into the the clothes and turned to jisung.

"I don't want to wear my hair like I normally do. I hate wearing it back like that."

Jisung smiled and patted the chair at jeongins makeshift vanity and stood behind him. He brushed through his damp hair and made a part down the middle. Jeongin had really pretty hair, that dried perfectly so they didn't have to worry about frizz. He brushed the sides down and back behind his ears so it gave a put together kind of look but really it was casual.

Jeongins phone buzzed from the vanity and he immediately picked it up, his heart pounding.

"Channie says that I should tell my parents I won't be home tonight because that's how long he's keeping me"

"Tell your parents you're at my house" Jisung said securing jeongins hair with hairspray.

Another buzz came from his phone.

"Oh my gosh he's on his way!" Jeongin screamed, throwing his phone back on the desk and looking at jisung fearfully