guilty conscience | minsung

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jisung didn't know what happened or why it happened.

but suddenly, all of them were at a bar and jisung was probably drunk. well, everyone was drunk, except seungmin and chan.

they shared a look upon seeing their friends mumbling stuff to themselves while they rested their head on the table, felix and jeongin making out in a corner and changbin was crying on seungmin's shoulder, for who knows what. seungmin couldn't understand a single word changbin was saying so he let it be, and repeated some random words to comfort him.

and somehow, neither knew what happened between minho and jisung.

jisung let his head rest on the table facing minho who was half passed out beside him, blinking slowly to bring himself to his senses.

he knew he was drunk, so he sloppily got up from his seat, grabbing a water bottle from the self service drinking machine and chugging the entire bottle away.

jisung couldn't describe how much better he felt. he might've just been tipsy since he felt sobered up.

he glanced over minho who was holding his stomach and rubbing it while mumbling profanities at how much it hurt. he swore minho definitely had some cussing problems.

he grabbed another water bottle and headed towards minho.

"hey," he softly called out while patting his shoulder, minho humming in response and lifting his head from the table in a funny manner which jisung couldn't help but laugh at.

"ooh, it's the dude." minho said while pointing at jisung who titled his head in amusement.

"what dude?" he simply questioned, opening the bottle cap and waiting for minho's answer.

"the one who took away my friend." he mumbled out, pouting to show his sadness. most of his words were slurred, but it seemed jisung understood and figured out who he was talking about.

"here." jisung moved the bottle forward for minho to take, who looked at it as if he was seeing it for the first time.

"it'll help you sober up, come on. you'll thank me later on." jisung said, pushing the water bottle to minho's chest who simply nodded before drinking it away.

he let out a satisfactory hum at the cold water filling his stomach and calming it down.

"feels good." minho cutely said while patting his stomach, causing jisung to look at him weirdly.

"didn't know you were a cute drunk." jisung muttered to himself, chuckling lightly at seeing minho making weird shapes with his fingers and then laughing to himself. he couldn't believe he'd be here at this moment watching minho getting drunk.

"hey, jisung," minho called out for the boy, patting the seat beside him to make jisung sit down who obeyed and sat down, looking at minho curiously as to what he wanted to say.

"who's that?" he asked when minho was discretely pointing at someone who had been staring at minho and the boy now noticed after minho said it.

"i'm not... sure..." oh, minho sure as hell knew who that was and immediately looked away. minho suddenly felt a lot more sober.

"jisung, i want to go home." minho said, standing up from his seat causing jisung to look at him panicked, he held his hand out for him to hold which jisung stared at with a slight shock.

"what?.." jisung questioned, looking between minho's hand and him who urged him to take his hand and hold on to it.

"fast, let's go." minho muttered, eyeing the person still staring at them, knowing very well why they were staring and jisung just nodded, hesitantly grabbing his hand and minho was already pulling him out of the shop.