✔Our Fantasy • Stray Kids X Reader✔

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I was hoping I was wrong, but the face Jeongin made was more grim than I had ever seen him make before, already answering my question before he could even say a word. I honestly never really noticed before, but upon looking back at it, it was pretty easy to see how much Jeongin tried to avoid Jisung. After all, the other's seemed to get along quite okay, even with me, finally, though obviously it was only a beginning for me. Jeongin seemed to get along quite well with Changbin, even with Chan who he hasn't even known for that long, but Jisung? I never even saw the two together unless it was with all of them.

"Let's... not talk about him shall we?" Jeongin averted the question, looking awfully uneasy all of a sudden. "Ah, of course, ehm..." I glanced around, trying to think of anything to change the subject to. "Ah, the dress, I think it fits," I quickly spoke, walking up to the mirror in the room, purposely avoiding Jeongin's glazy glance in the hope he wouldn't be as embarrassed. "It does, it really looks good on you," he answered, his voice already sounding somewhat lighter, luckily.

I could see Jeongin's reflection show up in the mirror as he passed behind me, sitting on his bed. "The clothes are yours, you can take them up to your room if you want. It empties my closet a bit," he joked, though you could hear a hint of sadness behind it. He must really miss his mother. "I'll be sure to wear them," I hoped to cheer him up, a rather unsuccesful attempt however. "I... I'll take them over to my room then, thank you again," I told him, only feeling more awkward as every second passed.

Would I have had bigger arms, this might have been easier, but the amount of clothes his mother had made was way more than it looked like. Jeongin was laying down on his bed, staring at the ceiling, clearly not feeling all too great, so I didn't want to disturb him for much longer, but it was really going to be a challenge. Maybe I should have just picked part of it up later to bring it over, but now I was already busy with it, so putting a part of it back would just take more time.

I finally gathered it all, the hygiene products, the clothes, even accessories. Somehow it all managed to fit, though I couldn't see much anymore. I swiftly turned, opening the door with my elbow, yet dropping a few of the clothes while doing so. I cursed under my breath. Great. Before I could pick them up, or attempt to, part of the clothes I was holding got lifted up. My eyes followed them, seeing Jeongin with a grin. "You know, for someone as small as you, you do have a very big ambition." Before I could even protest he already walked out, leaving me with no choice but to follow right behind him.

I had to say, Jeongin was a bit hard to figure out at times, especially at first, but I think I might just be starting to understand him a little bit better. At least, I was getting quite sure he wasn't really as much of a liar as I thought he was initially. He probably just didn't want to admit his softer side to the other's, maybe especially Jisung, though I still had a lot to figure out about their relation. Maybe Jisung would tell me, I should find him sooner or later to ask.

Jeongin opened my door, putting the pile he was holding on my bed. "I'll let you put it wherever you like, for now I'm gonna go. I'm kind of hungry. I'll make you something too, so come down whenever you're finished okay?" I nodded, and couldn't help but smile at him. "Thanks again Jeongin, you really made my day a lot better already." He shot a wink, walking off again.

I put my pile down as fell, letting myself fall on the bed besides it. Maybe staying here really was the best option after all. I'm getting along better with Changbin and Jeongin, I'm sure I'll get along just fine with Jisung too, as long as I don't get on his bad side, and Chan... Maybe I can love him again like I used to. I really want to. I took a deep breath, nodding to myself. Everything was going to work out. Things would be alright again, so it was finally time to start focusing on the happy things again.

Though that didn't seem to last quite as long. As I was putting away the clothes in my closet, a loud bang sounded from down in the basement. My eyes shot up to the door. Seungmin wouldn't be here now would he? No, he can't be, Changbin himself said that the others probably wouldn't be back as soon. Then what on earth was that. I speeded out, seeing Chan and Changbin about to head down as well.

"Y/N, stay here, I'm checking it out. Chan, you stay with her," Changbin commanded, the both of us instantly listening. "So much of a good morning," Chan tried to joke to lighten up the tense mood a little. Changbin swung open the door. I couldn't see much from up here, but you could clearly see Jeongin and Jisung, either with a blue eye or a bleeding lip.

"Guys, what the f*ck is going on?!"

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Should he tell the others about his plan after all? Minho couldn't help but doubt his decision of going alone. It would be extra dangerous, but it should be possible. Besides, he didn't know who he could trust anymore. Not after what had happened. No, he was right to do this alone. Go to rescue Y/N. If it went smoothly, he should have her back with ease, if not he'd get captured, make sure to have Y/N visit him in the bunker, make her open the locks and try to escape using the hidden path. He didn't know where to it lead, but it would have to do.

He wasn't going to let Changbin keep her, not when the full moon was this close.