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Jeongin lay on the seat beside Chan who had drifted off to sleep long ago.

The brunette just watched his soft features in the moonlight that came through the car window.

The boy hadnt been able to sleep since all he could think about was what had happened not long ago. He felt good about it.

Oddly enough he didn't have any regrets for what they did.

If the boy had learned anything in his time with Chan it was that sexuality and sex aren't necessarily a bad thing.

Through the short months he'd known Chan, jeongin realized that there's a life waiting for him beyond that church.

He was so scared in the beginning but once he let himself go he did his whole life changed. His whole world became a better place.

His happiness had become a priority to not only him but Chan as well.

Jeongin decided to text jisung and tell him about what had happened. Earlier that day it seemed like jisung knew that this would happen but he never said anything about it.

He turned slowly on his seat to find his jeans that contained his phone. Once he got it, he turned the screen on being blinded by the bright ass light.

Quickly, he turned the brightness down as a notification came into view. Coincidentally it was a message from the very person he was about to text but what it said concerned him.

1 new message from: Sungie<3
      Jeongin, don't do anything you'll regret...
Tap to respond

Jeongin opened the message, feeling his heart pound in his chest. He thought his friend was in trouble and that this was a ransom note. But upon opening the message, his eyes went wide at what it said.

Sungie<3:

Jeongin, don't do anything you'll regret.
it was a bet. They played us.

Seen at 3:27am

Baby innie:

What are you talking about?

The brunette was so confused at what he was talking about. Almost immediately after sending his message his phone buzzed.

Sungie<3:

Minho and Chan made a bet on
you and I. They said that if they could get us
to have sex with them, they owed the other
fifty dollars.

Oh how that broke jeongins heart. Physically feeling his heart shatter in his chest at those words. His eyes filled with tears, knowing that this was true because jisung wouldn't pull such a sick prank on him.

It was as if his heart had just been hand handled, grabbed and twisted inside of his chest.

He took it all in and closed his eyes while he sniffled a bit. He turned to Chan who was still sleeping peacefully beside him.

He couldn't believe it.

He couldn't believe that all of that was fake.

How was Chan such a good actor?

How could he fake all of that?

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