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Hyunjin woke up the next morning tangled in his blankets and sprawled out on the recliner.

Generally the boy was quite a messy sleeper and woke up a wreck. He opened his eyes with the drowsy feeling you normally get when you sleep too long but you want to sleep even more.

The blonde sat up and rubbed his eyes as he groaned at the headache coming on.

Placing his arms down he saw that changbin was already awake, jisung and minho were gone and jeongin and chan were snuggled up against each other with messy hair sticking every which way.

"What time is it?" Hyunjins voice was rough even through a whisper.

Changbin looked over and checked his phone "almost eleven," he said sleepily.

"Damn," hyunjin hated sleeping super late, normally waking up pretty early despite how late he went to sleep. The boy normally spent his nights up getting high and laying in his room disrected by the floaty feeling.

Changbin stood and moved to the bathroom that just through the hallway that lead into the living room. The door closed softly as hyunjin looked around the living room at the pictures of jisung and his parents, remembering to make fun of him sometime for wearing glasses since he looked silly.

Changbin came out of the bathroom and laid back on his pallet on the floor.

"You can come lay up here if you want, jisungs floor is hard as fuck" hyunjin said standing and adjusting his shorts that had ridden up sometime during his sleep. He stepped over his blankets on the floor and moved to the bathroom, closing the door behind him.

Slowly changbin moved over to the recliner, rolling his eyes at his aching back from the carpet.

After a few moments the door opened again and out came hyunjin, popping on the recliner beside changbin.

"What are you doing?" The black haired boy asked

"Laying here,"

"Lay on the floor, you're too big to fit!"

"That's what she said..,"

"Scoot over you slender man limbed bitch,"

"Shut up and just let me sit here," hyunjin said as he flipped on his side and slung his leg over changbins "cuddle me,"

"Get off," the shorter warned through gritted teeth

"No, it's not gay, I promise. we both have socks on!"

"It is totally gay," changbin tried to push hyunjins leg off of him and push him away "cause I'm not a criminal, I don't sleep with socks on"

"Fine," hyunjin got off the recliner and snatched the blankets off of changbin, pulling them over to his spot on the floor.

The door swung open and in came minho and jisung, dressed and with several bags full of groceries for what was supposed to be their breakfast that minho would make with the aid of the younger.

Jeongin sat up out of the embrace of chan and rubbed his eyes

"Why are you guys so freaking loud," he whined as he stood to use the bathroom.

Jisung and minho went into the kitchen after kicking off their shoes, hyunjin running after them at the sight of glazed doughnuts.

Chan was still asleep, a mess almost just like hyunjin was with his hair sticking up every which way and his lips parted. Changbin grabbed his phone and leaned over him with his Snapchat opened, taking a video of the sleeping boy while laughing softly.

The door to the bathroom suddenly opened and out peaked a worried looking jeongin

"Hyung," he whispered towards the boy who was laughing at his phone

Said male looked up, softening slightly at the concerned look

"I was just using it for black mail, he always gets bad pictures of me-"

"Can you get jisung?"

"Sure," changbin said standing "are you okay?"

Jeongin just nodded and quietly thanked changbin as he closed the door.

The black haired boy moved into the kitchen as he saw hyunjin stuffing his face with glazed donuts, a mess like usual. The glaze sticking to his plump lips and all over his fingers. Minho was standing at the stove beginning to fry some bacon that smelled really nice actually. Jisung was looking in the fridge for something minho had asked him to find.

Slowly, he walked up to jisung, and tapped his shoulder.

"I think something might be wrong with jeongin," changbin began as he kept his voice low since the boy had only asked for his friend.

"What makes you say that?"

"He went to the bathroom and when you all came in here he leaned out and asked me to get you. He looked kind of scared honestly."

Jisung stood from where he was crouched on the floor and pointed to the vegetable drawer

"There should be some green onions in there if you want to grab them for minho, I'll go check on him" jisung said with a smile.

"Of course," changbin was open to helping, just really wanting jeongin to be okay.

Jisung moved to the bathroom as he left the older male to the fridge. The last thing the boy heard was "innie, it's sungie," and the bathroom door opening and closing.

There were some things in this friend group that he still didn't quote understand and didn't have the guts to ask about. he still had no idea why people were yelling upstairs yesterday and pretended like nothing was happening. He didn't want to invade anyone's privacy like that so he wouldn't ask at all. The furthest he knew of was hyunjin and Chan's relationship.

Finally changbin found the green onions and moved to the sink to wash them

"What are you making?" He asked as he brought over the vegetable and placed them beside the counter

"Omelets.. But everyone needs to wake up or they'll be cold" just then he turned to hyunjin "will you go wake chan up?"

"Yeah," the blonde moved out of the room just as jisung and jeongin came in.

Their conversation was a little hushed and neither boy tried to eavesdrop on it since it seemed private.

Jisung led jeongin to the drinks theyd bought and poured him some of it, explaining how it might help.

The only words that floated into the kitchen were jisungs small laugh and

"if it's not better in a few days you need to tell your parents..,"

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What do you think happened to jeongin??

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