In My Nightmares

Capítulo siete, día dieciséis y diecisiete

He fell with the mysterious man in his arms, noting the wound in the man's stomach. Another gunshot.

Chan woke up gasping again, he glanced at the lock and sighed once he read eleven twenty three on the clock. He grabbed his phone and saw the last text he had from Jisung.

Sung

Minho and I decided to meet at 1? Does that work? We were thinking of meeting at your place of that's cool too?

Yeah, that works see you then.

With that message, Chan had decided to wake up at eleven thirty to take a shower and clean up a bit before Jisung and Minho arrived considering Jisung tended to show up at least fifteen minutes earlier than scheduled since he was always a person to be punctual at best. A good trait to have, Chan and Jisung were similar in that sense.

No wonder he woke up at such an odd time. He always woke up just minutes before his alarm was set. No matter what time his alarm was set. It was surprising at first, but now Chan was unfazed.

Pulling himself out of bed, he went to the bathroom, hopping into the shower. Afterward, heading out to the living room to clean up a bit before Jisung and his boyfriend would arrive.

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"Hey Chan!" Jisung called as he walked into the house without knocking, Minho following behind.

"Oh sure, come on in, you don't have to knock," Chan laughed out.

Jisung shrugged as Minho spoke, "hi, I'm Minho."

"Ah, I'm Chan," the oldest smiled as he introduced himself, "It's nice to finally meet you, Jisung talks about you a lot."

"Hm, whipped," Minho smiled as he wrapped an arm around Jisung's shoulder.

Chan laughed, "come on, have a seat."

"Ah okay," Jisung said as he and Minho did as told.

"Do you want anything to drink?" Chan asked, walking towards the kitchen.

"Uh, just water is fine for me," Minho answered.

"I want some fruit punch if you have it?" Jisung requested.

"I think I do, yeah," Chan replied as he walked away. He grabbed a water bottle and a glass of fruit punch before heading back to the living room, "so Minho, how did you meet Jisung, I'm curious."

"Oh," Minho laughed, "I think Jisung told me that you also know Jeongin?"

Chan nodded, "yeah."

"Well, at the time I was with my ex girlfriend when Jisung fell like literally on his face in the roller rink where Jeongin works," Minho chuckled, "and so I helped him up while trying not to laugh, and he kinda just stared at me for a minute before my possessive ass ex turned him and shoved him away, causing him to fall again, so i went to help him again."

"Oh, okay, I remember Jisung telling me about that," Chan nodded.

"Yeah," Minho laughed again, "my girlfriend hadn't really liked that so much."

"Is that what happened to make you and her break up?" Chan asked, "sorry that's intrusive huh.."

Minho shook his head, "it's not intrusive you're all good. What happened was, while at the roller rink later that day, when my girlfriend walked out, i tried looking around for him, but didn't see him so I went to Jeongin to see if he knew him, and sure enough he did. I got his name and number and then around a month later me and my girlfriend were in an argument since she found him in my phone and she brought up this situation of when Jisung fell and said in an angry rage that I should just go date Jisung instead and then stormed out. I realized she didn't trust me and then later said that we shouldn't be in a relationship if she didn't trust me."