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The following day was messy, everyone cleaning up the community center. Chan, Seungmin, Changbin, Felix, Jisung, and Hyunjin were working on taking down the set as Jeongin, and Minho, were putting clothes into a storage closet.
"Okay, I just almost stabbed myself four times with these nails," Seungmin laughed.
Chan immediately dropped his drill, walking over to Seungmin, "do you mean when you pull the nails out?"
"Yeah," Seungmin nodded.
The older nodded, "will you hand me the hammer?"
"Oh, yeah," Seungmin nodded, handing the hammer to the older.
"Thank you," Chan said with a smile, showing Seungmin an easier way to pull the nails out without almost stabbing himself, "do you want me to do this and you go take out the screws?"
"I can, yeah," Seungmin nodded.
"Only if you want," Chan replied.
"I can do this, now that I've seen the better way to do it," the younger smiled, and Chan leaned down to kiss the male softly, Seungmin laughing gently at the action.
"Get a room!" Jisung shouted with a laugh.
"Shut up," Seungmin laughed more.
Changbin and Felix laughed as well as Chan just smiled and shook his head, walking back to where he left his drill. They continued working as they listened to the music playing from the speakers thanks to Seungmin's phone. Jisung sang quietly, looking up when he heard his name be called, "hey, Sungie?"
"Jisung," the younger corrected with a raised eyebrow, though he regretted it as he saw Minho look at the ground and sigh before looking up again, "I wanted to ask if you wanted the rest of my lo mein."
"When did you get lo mein?" Chan asked.
"Me and Jeongin were hungry, so we ordered takeout, there's a handful more food, but I know Jisung likes lo mein," Minho said, "I had ordered one for you, but I can't find it."
"Sure," Jisung nodded, standing and walking over to Minho, "I'll take it."
"Okay, here," Minho said, holding out the container.
"Thanks," Jisung said simply, taking the container and walking back over to where he was before, watching Minho slowly walk away.
"Ji," Felix said, "come on."
"I'm sorry," Jisung sighed out quietly.
"I don't get why you're still so cold," Seungmin said.
"Me either, I thought you warmed up to him already," Changbin added.
Jisung sighed, standing and walking out of the auditorium, going into the bathroom to get away from everyone for a minute. He knew he should warm up to Minho completely, and he was getting so tired of...everything. He was tired of himself being so stubborn. He was tired of seeing Minho upset because of him being so harsh. He was tired of everyone telling him to warm up to Minho because he knew he needed to. And he wanted to so badly, but looking at Minho made him nervous and he couldn't help but be stubborn and close him off.
But the others breathing down his neck, and his heart wanting to jump out of his chest any time Minho even breathes in his general direction, was driving him crazy. His mind and heart were having an undying war over what Jisung was meant to do. But his heart was beginning to take over, and it was scaring him. Even Jisung didn't know what he was going to end up doing anymore.
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Drama Club
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...