Fuckboy Alert! [ CHANGJIN ]

Happy Thoughts, Happy Times

The sound of laughter filling up the hospital room which soon died down as the door opened. "Seems like we killed the mood, huh?" A deep voice chuckles.

Changbin blinks, finding a freckled guy and a woman. "Hello, I'm your nurse Lee Minji and this is my assistant Felix." the nurse smiles brightly. Felix gives a wave and small smile.

Changbin smiles back while Hyunjin sulks to himself. "I'll be right back, can you stay here Felix?" Minji asks. Felix nods.

Felix stands in place, nervously looking around at the curious eyes. "Hello mate!" A friendly voice bursts out loudly. Felix blinks, a familiar accent. "Are you Australian?" He asks. "Uh, yes?" Chan smiles. "Holy crap! No way mate! I'm Australian too!!" Felix gasps, speaking in english. "No!!" Chan shouts in disbelief. "Yes!" The freckled man nods.

"What the hell is going on," Minho cocks up an eyebrow. "Australian moment," Hyunjin clears his throat. "I'd never thought I'd meet another Aussie here!" Chan laughs. "Yeah? I was thinking that too!" Felix grins. "My names Chan, How long ya been here?" Chan smiles. "Names Felix, and a few months actually, been tryna adjust to the culture here. It's quite difficult actually, I struggle with some Korean words." Felix nods. "Ah yeah? I get what ya mean." Chan crosses his arms, nodding. "But I-" he opens his mouth to speak before Minho interrupts.

Jisung, Hyunjin and Changbin glancing at each other. "Someone's jealous," Jisung smirks. "Minho-hyung usually never gets jealous, this is a first." Changbin snickers. "Well, yeah. Actually, we're about to leave." Minho clears his throat, glaring at the freckled boy. "Oh? Is that so." Felix blinks. Chan shakes his head, "Actually, I think he might be leaving." He crosses his arms, looking at Minho. Minho narrows his eyebrows for a moment, stepping back as he mutters in annoyance.

Hyunjin poking at the elder man, "Someone's jealous~" he laughs. "Shut up you fucking giraffe." Minho grumbles. The door opens and a boy enters the room. "Uh," he looks around in confusion. "Oh, Jongho." Felix stands up straight. "Mrs. Lee is in an important meeting so she sent me to come check up on you and the patient." Jongho tightens the grip on the clipboard in his hands.

"Everything's good here so far," Felix laughs nervously, scratching his head as he fixes Changbin's bed. "Yeah, totally wasn't talking to my boyfriend." Minho muttered. "Anyways, Changbin will be discharged in a few days. Visiting hours are over and I will need you all to leave." Jongho clears his throat. "Ah, Changbin. I guess we'll be going now.." Chan sighs. "Make sure to get some rest," Hyunjin squints his eyes. "Yeah, yeah. You get some rest too fuckboy." Changbin smiles. "OH CHANGBIN ILL MISS YOU, BE OKAY! DONT CRY WHEN IM GONE!!" Jisung hugs Changbin tightly. "Fuck.. you're.. you're killing me..!" Changbin slaps his back, gasping for air. Jisung lets go, "Oops," He sniffles. "Rest up, I hope you recover soon." Minho nods. "Yeah, thanks." Changbin smiles.

"Bye Felix-!" Chan is dragged out the room by Minho before he can finish his sentence. "RECOVER QUICKLY!!" Jisung sniffles, leaving the room. Hyunjin clears his throat, awkwardly scratching the back of his neck. "That jerk of an ex.." he mutters. "Bin, at school. I'll be on your side when you're back." Hyunjin looks at the older boy. Changbin blinks, for a moment. Time stops. As if it was just all of theirs even for a moment. Hyunjin smiles, "I'll get going now, make sure you recover quickly. Call me too okay? Don't keep me waiting for too long." Hyunjin chuckles, stepping out the door. Changbin turns red, trying to keep himself from blushing.

"Your boyfriend?" Jongho raises a brow, checking Changbin's vitals. "N-no! Just a friend." Changbin shakes his head. "From the way I see it, you two are head over heels for each other." Jongho laughs. "Never!!" Changbin protests. "Yes way mate," Felix begins teasing the elder.

• • •

"Shit... That fucker hits pretty hard," Wooyoung curses to himself, rubbing his cheek in pain. The taste of iron in his mouth, "Are you alright?" A voice asks. Wooyoung looks up, finding a boy holding a first aid kit in his hands. "I'm fine." He looks away. "No wait, let me help." The boy shakes his head. "Look, I'm-ah fuck." Wooyoung grimaces in pain. The boy dabs at the wound with a cotton ball dipped in alcohol, "Even if you think you're fine, I can see you're not." He shakes his head, cleaning the wound as he puts a bandaid on a mark near Wooyoung's eyebrow. Using another cotton to clean the mark near the corner of his mouth.

Wooyoung winces, hissing through his teeth as he clenches his fists. "It'll be over soon," the soothing voice says. Wooyoung looks up at the boy, "Why are you helping me." He asks. "Because you're hurt, whether you hurt someone or someone hurt you. You're both in pain." The other replies. "There, I'm all done." He smiles. Wooyoung sees the boy repacking his things, about to leave. "Wait," he grabs the boys wrist.

"What is it?" The boy asks. "Y-your name.. what's your name?" Wooyoung scratches his neck. The boy laughs, smiling.

"Jongho, Choi Jongho."