Stay ~ A Stray Kids Fanfic

Han

Han's POV

     "I-I've never done this, Minho-"

     "Aaaaaish, just do it!"

Refraining from closing my eyes, in case I mess up, I inhale and shove the pin through Minho's plush earlobe. He doesn't even flinch as I take it out and replace it with a fine hoop we bought at the general store next door.

Drawing back, my stomach flips, and I fall fall blue in the face. "It's gonna get infected."

"With that attitude it will!" He snaps back before standing up from the stool and studying it through his reflection. His eyes light up just as Seungmin changes the song.

We were all bottled up in a large bathroom in Hyunjin's house. He lived in a wealthy community and had a nice house; however, the inside was where disaster struck. I could almost tell there was no mother based on the lack of organization and cleaning.

Hyunjin's room was nice, though. He had a nice bed, desk, computer, and even a few posters and action figures here and there. His bathroom was where I confirmed the wealthy layout to be. He had a bath and shower, as well as a jacuzzi inside the tub. A little closet sat beside the shower and the marble counter consisted of two sinks. It seemed like the model the rest of the house should've followed, but it appeared that it's only person willing to clean it was Hyunjin himself.

So we bought bottles of bleach and hair dye, snacks, drinks, and even a bottle of alcohol—bought by Chan, of course. He was hesitant on it until Minho threw a fit at the check out. Hyunjin, Seungmin, Jeongin, and I were probably laughing for 10 minutes afterwards.

Hyunjin connected his speaker and played music from his phone before showing us his own makeup collection. It amazed me how much he could hide in the secret compartments of his bathroom drawers.

"I only do a bit on the weekends. And it isn't around him," he had explained as he flushed some foundation on his smooth face. He had then outlined the lids of his eyes with eye shadow to make them sharper and then finished the look with a little tint to the lips.

I remember staring in awe at the final look. "You look...really good, Hyunjin," I had said.

He smiled and took out a small tube of lipstick. "I'll only do a little," he assured before tapping the color to my top and bottom lip. "You have pretty lips, Jisung. You too, Changbin."

As he did a little to Changbin's, Chan had asked, "are you insecure to wear it in front of your dad or insecure of yourself?" It was a genuine question, and he replied just as kindly.

"My dad thinks I should be the man of the house, since I'm the oldest. He caught me with mascara on once and threatened to throw me out if he had a gay son," he pauses and shakes his head of the memory.

Minho, from the sink where he sat munching on chips, asked, "are you?"

Hyunjin just shook his head softly and smiled. "No, but I like makeup. I don't think I'm ugly or anything...I just like being able to change certain parts of myself. I think it's kinda like painting."

"Maybe that's why you're so good at it," Jeongin commented, unable to remove his eyes from the senior. We had all laughed at his cute interest towards Hyunjin's hobby.

Now I was piercing Minho's ears after finding out Felix had his secretly pierced. "I want it, Jisung!" he had shouted whilst pointing to the blonde. I had felt like a sorry father as he did it. "Grab me a pin!"

"Great, now do the other," he now says before turning back to me still with a bloody ice cube and pin in hand. He closes his eyes, readying himself for the next one.