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"How do you think Jisung is going to do tomorrow morning?" Changbin asked.
"Oh he's going to have a crisis," Felix said with a light chuckle, "but he'll get over it."
"Minho will help his hangover tomorrow," Changbin nodded, "he can be playful, but he's had his fair share of hangovers and he knows how bad they can be."
"Well at least he's in good hands," Felix nodded.
"He is," Changbin replied as he grabbed the youngers hand.
The blonde smiled as he squeezed the others hand, humming along to the songs that were playing on the stereo. Changbin made the executive decision to take the Australian back to his own place to hang out for a while and possibly have Felix stay the night.
"Are you hungry at all? I could make us something once we get to my place," Changbin proposed.
The younger nodded, "yeah sure."
"What are you in the mood for?" Changbin asked.
"Well, what do you have?" The smaller one asked.
"I've got some ramen, some leftover kimchi, bagel bites-"
"Ooh ooh, bagel bites, those get my vote," Felix smiled.
"Great we'll have those then," the ravenette said with a nod.
"Okay," the smaller said and they fell into a silence for a moment before the Australian spoke up again, "could I ask you something?"
"Go ahead," the older replied, pulling up to a stoplight.
Felix thought of how to phrase the question, furrowing his brows. He opened and closed his mouth a few times before sighing and saying, "nevermind."
"You okay?" The other asked.
Felix nodded, "I just don't know how to ask."
"Ah, I see," Changbin said, "well, if you ever figure out how to phrase it, don't be afraid to ask me."
The blonde smiled, "thank you."
"You're welcome," the ravenette replied.
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"Jisungie, come on, have some ramen," Minho said gently as a drunk Jisung sat slumped on the couch, "please, Sungie?"
"Okay," the younger smiled as he sat up and held out his hands for the bowl of ramen.
"Um, I don't want you to spill it, so could you please let me feed you?" Minho asked, afraid of the answer.
"Sure, Minnie," the younger said gently, opening his mouth for a bite.
Minho took the following twenty minutes to feed the younger who was making it a real task because he kept trying to talk and getting distracted by things. Minho was laughing at the younger but was also getting frustrated by the end of it.
Jisung fell into the older chest once he finished eating and Minho turned on the TV, playing some cartoon that was on for Jisung's entertainment since he had recognized it and wanted it to play. After some time Jisung spoke, "hey Minnie? Can I tell you something?"
"Sure, Sungie," Minho replied.
"I'm a bit socially awkward because of anxiety," the smaller said, "that's not really an excuse for me being mean, but you pushing so hard to talk to me...being mean is what I went to in order to not feel awkward I guess. And I'm sorry."
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FanfictionMinho and Changbin are into art. But not legally. Running around tagging buildings for the fun of art, and the thrill of the chase. It lands them in an unexpected place for community service and end up with more than they thought they'd gotten signe...