Crazy For You ~ {Minsung}

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They neared the door until they stood in front. Jisung didn't even lift a arm to knock when the door burst open and something was viciously hurled into his head with a loud thump.

Jisung had good reflexes, but he had one thing that was his weakness...

Felix.

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Minho sat on the sofa awkwardly holding a pillow. More specifically, the one Felix had just thrown at Jisung.

There were four boy opposite Minho and Jisung who were staring holes into their souls and sharing knowing glances. Felix looked hardly sorry about what he'd done to Jisung.(throwing a pillow as hard as he could at his head after seeing him outside through the window.)

Evidently this had not appeased him and he had crossed arms and was noticeably close to Changbin for what seemed to be comfort.

Changbin was making faces at Minho and mouthing questions with pointed looks towards Jisung. It was Felix who spoke out first.

"After what happened the other night, why did you go out again?"

Minho looked sharply at Jisung but got ignored. "Um, I didn't go out alone.."

"Where did you go? With Minho?" Felix frowned, "I woke up at 6 to get a drink and you weren't there. I panicked!"

Chan shook his head and mouthed. "It was 8 o clock in the morning."

"I left really early," said Jisung slowly, "around 5...ish..."

"I called him and made him come out and meet me." Minho finished for him. "It was my fault." He added, after seeing Felix narrow his eyes.

Jeongin took the moment of silence to add something else.

"Soo, what did Hyunjin see this morning?"

Jisung looked sheepish and Minho glared at Changbin who was obviously the information bearer. He shrugged and motioned to Felix, slipping his arm around the back of the sofa while he did so.

Jisung looked at Minho with pleading eyes. The silence was too loud so Minho smiled.

Why did Jeongin bring this up so soon.

"After Jisung met me." He began slowly. "He fell into mud, so I took him back to my place to clean him up but we fell asleep." Minho look pleased as Felix nodded and the subject was deflected for a moment. Jisung relaxed and quickly thought of a solution, "yeah, I was really tired...and clumsy..?"

"But why was Minho hyung underneath you and holding your face?" Jeongin interrupted him innocently.

He didn't notice the poisonous stare that Jisung gave him and stared at them with wide eyes.

'I'd rather tell them I got kidnapped.' Jisung thought grumpily before sighing. "You should know Jeongin. You've been in that position with Chan plenty of times."

Chans face dropped and Jeongin turned bright red. Realisation slowly dawned on Felix's face and he started blushing. Jisung seriously didn't care anymore but Minho started silently wheezing next to him making the sofa shake with his laughs.

Changbin looked wildly around for an explanation but got none. Jisung realised his mistake and tried to pull it off. "I was joking of course...I actually fell..." He trailed off as Felix started giggling hysterically and Minho's laughter grew beside him. "We just needed to talk about some stuff." He tried again and failed.

Jeongin pointed a finger accusingly to Jisung but he started laughing too.

"You and Mi-...." He buried his face into Chan's shoulder and couldn't stop laughing.

Changbin's also raised his finger, but it was the middle one. "Minho what happened."

'Min wasn't here last night, or this morning. They're lying about something.'

Minho shook his stare off with a slight shake of his head.

Chan jumped up. "SUNG ARE YOU WEARING HIS CLOTHES?!"

Felix clapped a hand over his mouth in mock astonishment and he grabbed a pillow again, ready to use as a weapon.

"You're wearing his clothes?!" He repeated and the pillow met Jisungs head again.

Only Changbin turned to Minho open mouthed. "You let him in your bedroom and wear your clothes?!" He whispered hoarsely in disbelief. Minho glared at him again without any humour. "Shh."

Jisung's voice was muffled as he yelled from under the pillow. "OK OK I'm sorry Lix, I didn't leave a message for you okay? I forgot. And I have nothing to do with Minho other than some friendly conversational reasons."

At this Minho looked at him in such a manner that he stuttered.

"I...I mean, I guess.. that I meant we're friends and just wanted.....to talk you know? And he helped me... e..earlier." He held his hand over his mouth and sat back abruptly as several embarrassing memories came to mind of this morning and last night.

Minho laughed it off. "Yeah...I helped him. Oh yes, Changbin, would you mind ringing up Hyunjin and seeing where he is? I think I'm gonna have a talk with him and you."

Maybe a bit of an abrupt ending but I was writing this quickly soo I probably ran out of ideas.

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