This ending begins after he drugs everybody with sleepy chicken and drags Bin and Hyunjin out of their rooms to show them his camera work.
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He clicked it, zoomed into the bed.
Chan's voice. Right behind him. "Jinnie. I'm sorry but it's your turn."
"Hyung please!" he spun, arms raised in front of his face.
A fist connected with his stomach, and he huffed out air like an untied balloon. There was a hand keeping him upright and then another hit- Hyunjin felt tears fill his eyes.
He was allowed to drop to the ground, relaxing a moment too soon as Chan punched him again.
"Auh! Nuh.."
The video on the laptop screen was one he'd only heard- never seen. But he could tell from the way Minho was silently screaming that it was the right one.
"Hyung..."
Chan paused it- then strangely zoomed in even further.
Changbin was on his hands and knees, watching them.
"You thought that I would get an idea of what you mean? That I would see myself like this- and realize that you were only trying to help?" he whispered, staring at the screen emptily.
Hyunjin slid himself away on his elbows, too afraid of that blank expression.
"What did you seriously think?" The elder turned, looking them over. "You think I don't watch these all the time? I'm even more angry that you saw him like this. No one except me should EVER see Minho like this. Not a very bright idea there Jinnie."
"Okay. Okay, we're sorry. Alright? We should've left you two to work your own problems out. You guys are older than us, you know what you're doing." Bin tried, getting shakily to his feet.
"Like I said. Sorry won't cut it. But you two can help me with something else."
Hyunjin was standing as well, clawing his way up Binnie's leg since his abdomen hurt too much to do it on his own. "What is it?"
"You two can help me get him back."
When Minho woke up he was in Chan's room. He wasn't afraid, not in the circle of the blonde's arms- with his soft breath hitting his skin, but he was mildly disoriented. He'd definitely fallen asleep in his own room.
"Channie?"
"Huh? Oh... hey. You sure you're feeling okay?" he pressed his heated lips to Minho's exposed shoulder, and that's when he realized he was naked.
"Chan get off."
"Oh... playing hard to get again?"
"I'm not playing at anything. Get off of me."
"Shit Minnie what the hell?" he pulled away and the younger sat up, shifting in the bed to look back at him.
"How did I get here?"
"What? Are you trying to prank me or something? It's not funny."
"I know it's not funny because I'm not laughing! Why am I here in your room? Why the fuck am I naked?"
"Hey, you need to relax. You came over here last night."
"No I didn't. I fell asleep in my room because everyone was feeling under the weather. I remember locking my door."
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Odd and Varied
FanfictionSeven one-shots based on the newest album song titles. (Requests for more chapters happened after.) They will be in order, and feature bottom Minho in every one because (hello? my bias?). I wrote this for myself but you're welcome to read it if you...