STRAY KIDS ONESHOTS

LET'S BREAK UP - HYUNMINSUNG PT. 2

SHIP: Hyunminsung (Hyunjin x Minho x Jisung) 3RACHA centric

PLOT: Just 3RACHA comforting and spoiling a heartbroken Jisung (because y'all enjoyed the 3RACHA content from the last part, and because their friendship makes me soft :)

WARNINGS: Jisung is sad.

REQUEST: Everyone was so excited about this mini-series I was literally not expecting it. Thank you so much for the support! <3

CHANGBIN P.O.V.

I watched as chan swiftly collected all his belongings so we could head out of the studio and back to the dorms again. Jisung was clinging to my arm, still sniffling from time to time.

I was extremely worried for Jisung, even though I tried to be calm throughout the whole thing, I was very scared for him, I'd never seen him in this state. But God forbid I bump into Hyunjin or Minho tonight because I swear on my own life I'll get into a fight, verbal of course (or not).

We stepped out of the building, after having said goodbye to the receptionist, they looked at us in a preoccupied way, not used to seeing our smiley, bubbly Jisung with red and sad eyes. And so we made our way home, the closest to the road being Chan, I was in the middle, and Jisung glued to my other side.

When we finally arrived at the dorm we took our shoes and jackets off, Chan went to set up the computer and his so-called 'pillow fort' as Jisung and I went to the kitchen to take care of the snacks. 

We prepared three individual bowls of ramen. After Jisung cut some fruit, and I opened a few packets of candy and gummies. Lastly, we made a big bowl of popcorn.

I brought the three ramen cups to Chan and mine's bedroom, and I chuckled a the sight, he was struggling to put the blanket over the pillows without destroying the whole 'fort'.

"Need some help there, Hyung?" I asked, setting the three pots of ramen on the desk.

"I little help would be appreciated, thank you," he said too focused to even look at me while talking.

With the two of us, we managed to make it decent for the three of us.

"Thanks," Chan said, "by the way, where's Jisung?"

"I don't know," I shrugged my shoulders, "he told me he would bring the bowl of fruits as soon as he was finished cutting them," I thought for a moment, then I realized you had to go through the whole corridor to get to our room, shit, "wait here, I'll go look for him."

Chan nodded and I ran out.

There he was standing in front of Minho's room, a blank look on his face, while he was holding a medium-sized bowl of fruits in his hands.

The closer I got to him I realized two things. First off, Jisung did have a blank expression on his face, but not for long, as I saw tears welling in his eyes all over again. The second thing I realized was that there was faint laughter coming from inside the room. Two voices, which I easily identified as Minho's and Hyunjin's.

"They don't care," Jisung said, surprising me, "look at them, they are in Minho-Hyung's room laughing and having the time of their lives. They clearly don't love me or feel anything for me at all. They aren't even affected by this whole situation," he didn't sob anymore or raise his voice, he spoke quietly as if he was drained and just completely broken.

To see Jisung like this, so fragile, so vulnerable, it made my blood boil. I grabbed the doorknob, ready to burst in and end all their stupid giggling when Jisung stopped me, grabbing my wrist.

"No, Hyung, please don't," his tone of voice changed, it was now hoarse, "I- I just don't want to deal with them anymore. Tonight I just want to watch movies with my favorite Hyungs and just sleep all of this away. Please?" his pleading eyes washed all the anger off me.

"Okay, let's go to our room, you can stay there with Chan, I'll take care of bringing the rest of the snacks," he nodded.

When I opened the door Chan lifted his head to look at us questioningly. He was probably asking himself why were Jisung's eyes puffy again. I mouthed the word 'corridor' and he seemed to understand, his eyes darkening in anger for a moment before Jisung sat by his side, and Chan decided to set all the attention on the younger.

It took me a few more trips to bring all the snacks into the room. I made sure not to spill anything and to roll my eyes every time I passed by Minho's bedroom. Their laughing was particularly annoying today.

When I walked back into the room I saw that Jisung and Chan were already changed into comfier clothes, and had everything set. I took a few minutes to change and after that, I plopped in bed with them. Jisung was in the middle and Chan and I were at either side of him.

When Chan clicked play for the first movie, 'Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone,' we started eating the ramen and by the end of it, we had eaten the bowl of fruits.

When the second movie started, 'Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets,' we put the bowl of popcorn on Jisung's lap, since he was seated in the middle, and then scattered the bags of gummies and candy around so we could each reach for our favorite.

We were in the middle of the third movie 'Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban' when I looked over to Jisung to realize he was asleep on Chan's shoulder.

"Hyung," I whispered. He turned around and then looked at Jisung who was asleep on him. He smiled at him fondly, moving some hair out of his face.

I paused the movie and closed the laptop. I helped Chan set all the empty candy bags and the bowl on the desk, where the empty ramen cups and the fruit bowl already were, we would take care of cleaning that when we woke up.

After, we gently took Jisung's hoodie off him, since he tended to get hot easily when he was sleeping, and carefully moved him so he was laying down completely in the middle of the bed. Chan and I took off our hoodies and got in bed on either side of the younger.

"What's going to happen tomorrow Hyung?" I asked Chan.

He sighed.

"I don't really know... But things need to end well, the ideal would be to get them back together, or not, I don't really know, but we have to leave things on good terms, knowing how Jisung is, it would eat him alive if he didn't, at least, have proper closer," I saw him rub his eyes in the dark, "let's go to sleep now, we'll think about this tomorrow, good night Binnie."

"Good night, Hyung."

WORD COUNT: 1189

Author's note:

Hey guys, next part we're going to be focusing on the real tea, but I felt like it would be cute to include this as well.

Again, thank you for all the love you gave the last part. I hope you enjoy this one as well.

I love you! <3