Fuckboy Alert! [ CHANGJIN ]

So this is love

Changbin jolts awake, finding Chan and Hyunjin. "Changbin..! You're okay!" Chan gasps. Changbin groans, clutching his head. "God, I feel fucking terrible." He grits his teeth before glancing up at Hyunjin's guilt-filled face. "What's the matter with you fuckboi?" Changbin smirks.

Hyunjin sniffles a bit, wiping his tears. "How can you act like you're okay?" He narrows his eyebrows. Changbin furrows his eyebrows, Hyunjin continuing. "You're stuck in a arranged marriage to that rapist bastard, and you even fainted because of him! How can you act alright!?" He shouts. Chan looks over at Changbin in worry, "Hyunjin, you're shouting..." he gulps. "It's fine, Hyung. Hyunjin, look. I may be getting stuck in an arranged marriage, but that doesn't mean I can't live my life. As for Wooyoung... I..." Changbin gulps, the thought of Wooyoung scared him.

"He's a worthless piece of shit," Chan grimaces. "What am I going to do? He found me..." Changbin cries, covering his face. He hated looking so weak and fragile, "Hyung, I'm so scared... I'm scared of what he'll do to me, to you... to all of us." He sobs. Hyunjin grits his teeth, clenching his fists while his knuckles turned white.

A knock startles them, they all turn their heads. "Knock, knock hoes." A familiar and annoying voice calls. "Han Jisung," Changbin groans, stuffing his face into his pillow. "What's up," Jisung swings the door open. "CHANGBIN!! YOU'RE AWAKE!!" Jisung gasps, beginning to cry. "Oh boy," Changbin sighs. Jisung hugs him tightly, "I-I thought you died!" He ugly-sobbed. "You're making me wish I did," Changbin deadpans.

Jisung sniffles, looking at him. "You're so mean!!" He scowls. Changbin only sticks his tongue out as he smirked mischievously. "Chan-Hyung! Changbins being a bitch!" Jisung whined. "The bitch is currently about to receive flowers," another voice interrupts. Minho standing with a bouquet of flowers, "Yuck, Chan's yucky boy toy brought you flowers." Jisung whispered rather loudly. Chan glared at the boy, "Hey, that's my boyfriend you're talking about Mate." He clears his throat.

"Yucky boy toy? What do your friends view me as?" Minho shakes his head. "He's not my friend, he's our pet squirrel." Chan grins. "Yah!" Jisung crosses his arms. "We're eating our pet squirrel tonight," Hyunjin smiles. "Barbecued squirrel, sounds nice." Changbin teased. "THIS IS ABUSE!! I'm suing all of you," Jisung gasps dramatically. Hyunjin laughed, "Our pet squirrel likes to talk a lot, we call him Han." He adds.

"I am no pet!" Jisung scowls, grumbling. Changbin giggles, "Okay, let's stop teasing the little squirrel." He grins. "Changbin!" Jisung groans. "Here, me and Chan got these earlier," Minho hands over the bouquet. "Thanks guys..." Changbin smiles, his friends always knew what to do to make him smile. Even during times like these...