Dominos:
"one of a set of small rectangular pieces of wood or plastic marked with a particular number of spots on each half of one surface, used in playing a game"
or
"the cumulative effect produced when one event sets off a chain of similar events...
This sheet took two months to write- so long chapter ahead (:
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——INTERDEME—— Pt 2
'Cars were stolen around the fifth district in Venolry, many citizens are worried and scared to never find it again. Liscence plates shoved to the ground and removed, layed in front of the victim's home, many guess that it could done voluntarily, and on purpose of being looked for...'
"Guys, shouldn't we do something?"
Chan was talking above the noise coming out of the television, which was further in the living room.
"Sorry, not today, I have to brunch with my dad, and I really have to go, otherwise he could suspect something. He's already all weirded out with me I swear..." Seungmin looked at the leader with an apologetic gaze, seeming like a puppy to the latter in the moment.
"Oh, can you bring me too? I need to go see my boyfriend today." Felix explained slowly, procuring a quick glance from Hyunjin.
"Sure! I have to leave in about fifteen minutes though, be ready by then and I'll drop you off."
"Thanks Min."
Both headed upstairs under the sad look Chan gave them. He was going to be alone today... he had thought.
He already knew Changbin was planning to head to the gym later, and Hyunjin just seemed in a bad mood.
News continued to be heard in the background when Minho was spotted skipping stairs as he got down to the ground floor, approaching the three in the kitchen with a small smirk on his face. Although, it flattered slowly when he saw Jisung.
Hyunjin was on his phone, scrolling trough social media with eyebrows furrowed, then there was Chan, eating breakfast slowly, then Jisung...
The boy was playing a game on his phone, obviously concentrated and wearing soft pants and a large hoodie. Well, until he stood up and grabbed his coat.
"Uh, I have to go." He had felt the gaze of Minho, and now he simply felt like avoiding him was the best option.
"So what's the adress?"
The tallest boy in the room shot his head up at the voice, frowning and looked at Seungmin a little annoyed.
He didn't know what was happening to him, but he didn't like it one bit.
He knew it was all jealousy, but he hated it. The feeling making his stomach twirl, squeeze in tightly as his head was getting fuzzy.
Recently, he had been annoyed easily. The mere thought of something, someone, made his heart rage out in anger. Sometimes it was soft, sometimes it felt too strong to control, just like he had remembered.
