-On the Run- s.cb + h.hj

2.

"He brought home a fucking detective, hyung!"

ChangBin's eyes widened and he dove behind the couch. Felix opened to door again, smiling awkwardly. "S-sorry. I made a mess." He let Han and Minho in, and introduced himself. "I'm- uh. Lee Felix." Minho nodded, obviously not wanting to be there. "I just needed to give him a bandaid." Han smiled. Felix looked at him in awe.

"You whore-" Felix pulled Han to the corner. "Hannie- he's a cop!! And a complete stranger!!" Han looked at Minho and back at Felix. "I know." "Oh my fucking- CHANGBIN IS HERE!!" He whisper-yelled.

"Oh."

Minho looked towards the boys. Suspicious- he thought. He looked towards a couch, but Felix jumped in front of him. "U-Uhm. Do you need a bandaid? T-they're in the kitchen-," He pointed, "Jisung- why don't you show him?" He laughed awkwardly.

Very, very suspicious....

Han led Minho towards the kitchen while Felix wiped faked sweat off his forehead. He darted to the couch. "ChangBin-," he whispered, "you need to get out-." ChangBin nodded. He stood up, immediately knocking over a lamp. Felix facepalmed himself, pushing ChangBin out the door. "Bye, hyung." ChangBin waved, frowning.

Back in the ktichen, Han opened the cabinet, reaching on his tippy-toes for the bandaids. "We didn't have to come to your house- uhm. I don't even know you." Minho stood, nervous. Han turned towards him. "Are you scared of me?" Minho shook his head, sighing.

"Ok then. Hello Kitty or BT21 bandaids?"

Minho stared at Han. "Uh- BT21." Han pulled out a bandaid, opening it. The design was Chimmy. He smiled at Minho, putting his hand out. "What-." A confused Minho asked. "Give me your hand." Minho stared at him. "Give me it. Cmon. I don't bite-." Minho gave the boy his hand, and he put the bandaid on him. Han smiled, looking up at Minho.

Cute.... Minho's brain flashed the image of smiling Jisung.

Wait- not in that way! I have a girlfriend, stupid brain. Minho shook off the unnatural thoughts and took his hand away. "Thanks. Now I'm gonna leave your house. The strangers house I'm in." Jisung grabbed Minho's hand. "Wait- uh. You wanna go eat? We can talk about what happened."

"No."

"Why not?? Cmon- How am I supposed to help you if you aren't willing to give me info??" Han whined, tugging on Minho's arm. "Listen, kid, I don't need your help. I'm fine on my own. You have no business trying to squeeze my personal info out. Leave me alone." And just like that, he was gone. Jisung stood there, feeling terrible. "I fucked up. I fucked up bad-." Felix popped his head out from the living room. "You good, bro?"

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ChangBin stepped into the bar, uniform on. Yes, he did steal from the mayor. Yes, he does have an ok paying job at a bar. "Dude- where have you been." Mark, his manager, asked. ChangBin shrugged, patting Mark on the back. He put on his apron and walked behind the bar, preparing for his shift.

"Mark is gonna kick your ass if you're late again." Ryujin laughed. "Ah- be quiet. Unlike you, I have a life." ChangBin flipped her off.

Ryujin scoffed, turning away as the first customers walked in. ChangBin got the order for the first customer, turning to fix his drink. He heard a huff behind him. "Welcome- what do you want?"

"Something strong." A familiar voice made ChangBin's ears perk. He gave the first guy his drink and slowly turned to the voice. It's exactly who you're thinking it is.

Hwang Hyunjin. ChangBin snarled his name in his head.

He didn't dare panic, he knew Hyunjin didn't recognize him. He always has a face mask on, he was a smart bad guy. Hyunjin looked tired, his black tie pulled out of the knot. ChangBin studied him while making him his drink, noticing a mole under his left eye. He was quite handsome, ChangBin could tell you that, but he's obviously single. He handed the detective his drink, who chugged it quickly.

ChangBin was indeed impressed, but slightly worried. Hyunjin noticed ChangBin looking at him. "You look kinda familiar." Hyunjin tilted his head at the man. ChangBin stopped in his tracks, his heart racing. "What-... do you mean." Hyunjin shrugged. "Can I have another, please." ChangBin nodded slowly, handing him another drink.

After a couple hours, Hyunjin, who was obviously drunk, pointed at ChangBin. "Hey- hey. You. Yeah. Can I tell you a secret?" ChangBin looked at him with confusion but walked towards Hyunjin.

"I'm a detective, and I've been looking for this guy- hehe- do you know him?... ChangBinnie~" His giggles sent shivers down ChangBin's back. "Uh- ok. U-uhm. Sir- do you want me to call you a cab?" Hyunjin shook his head and looked playfully at ChangBin. ChangBin rubbed his face and looked at the clock.

"My shift is almost over- it's nearly 1am. We're closing soon." Hyunjin then abruptly stood up, immediately falling to the floor. Giggles were heard from the floor. "Ah-.. fuck." ChangBin grabbed Hyunjin, helping him stand up and quickly led him to the bathroom. He lifted him, setting him on the counter, searching for his phone. Hyunjin giggled again. "Th-that tickles~." ChangBin closed his eyes tight.

I'm not attracted to him. I'm not attracted to Hyunjin. I'm not attracted to my enemy.

Hyunjin looked up at ChangBin, giggling. Hyunjin pulled his face close to ChangBin's, refusing to let him step back. They locked eyes, ChangBin struggling to leave his grip. Hyunjin clashed his lips on ChangBin's and kissed him. ChangBin's leapt back, pushing Hyunjin off him. "Hyunjin. Stop!" His breath was heavy, is it hot in here?

"How'd you know my name?" Hyunjin asked, nearly falling off the counter. His older caught him, placing him back on the counter. "Where's your phone?" He completely ignored the previous question. Drunk Hyunjin handed ChangBin his phone and unlocked it. He scrolled through contacts. "S.... S.... Seungmin!" He pressed call. It rang a few times, but was picked up rather angrily.

"Hyunjin- what the fuck do you want? It's 1 in the goddamn morning."

"U-uh... can you come pick him up?" ChangBin disguised his voice, he knew at least Seungmin would recognize his voice. The voice on the phone sighed.

"Yeah. Send me the location"

Seungmin hung up, and ChangBin let out a breath, handing Hyunjin his phone back. "Your friend is coming to get you."

"Seungminnie??" Hyunjin smiled. ChangBin sat on a chair, crossing his arms. After a few minutes of silence, they were interrupted with a CLICK. Did he just-.... Hyunjin snapped a photo of ChangBin. ChangBin got up. "Wh- why'd you do that??" ChangBin reached for the younger's phone. "Cuz you're pretty!" He showed ChangBin the picture.

(A/N: Screaming)
ChangBin reached for the phone, again, but was slapped.

"If you want the picture, you gotta kiss me!"

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