𝐂𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐒 & 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 - 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐆

07 | the real me

If I go crazy then will you still call me Superman?
If i'm alive and well, will you be there holding me hand?
⁺ 𓂋 𓈒

Changbin groans loudly and throws his hands up in the air as he loses another round of the game. The room filled with laughter, mostly from Hyunjin who won for the second time.

"I'm a pro, who wants to go against me next so I can kick your ass too?" Hyunjin's ego grows.

"I'll beat you next time"

Hyunjin turns to him "You said that last time, and the time before that, and the time—"

"Okay, we get it"

My attention leaves them and I turn around and lay on my back. My eyes slowly closed as all I thought about right now was how nice it would be to be high right now.

"Jisunggg" Hyunjin calls out my name and I open my eyes reluctantly.

"What?"

"Your such a grouchy guy," Seungmin says while continuing to eat the whole bag of chips.

I sigh and sit up, looking at them with a bored face "Do you need something or are you just calling me to annoy me?"

The door opens and enters Minho who left to get drinks and returns with them. "Are you annoying my baby?"

I roll my eyes and lay back down "I'm not, I was just gonna ask about Maya" I sit back up and he looks at me with a smirk.

"What about Maya?"

Hyunjin chuckles "It's actually so cute to see you all crushing"

I glare at him "Can you get to the point?"

Minho sits down on the bed and grabs his phone, my gaze couldn't help but go to his phone as he starts typing away.

"What happened at the party? You never got to tell us"

I pull my eyes away from my silvered-haired best friend and looked to Hyunjin with a shrug "We kissed"

He smirked "And then what?"

I look around absently "And talked?"

"That's it?" Seungmin asked, almost sounding disappointed.

"Hey, calm your hormones kid," Changbin said to him.

"I already told you that I want to get to know her" I lean back on my hands and Hyunjin nods.

"I didn't believe you but maybe I should"

"I don't think it would last" Minho mumbles still looking at his phone.

"And why not?" I question his words

Minho looks up and looks into my eyes "I don't think she's much of your type"

Hyunjin snorts "The boy has been crushing on her since grade school, I think she's his type"

"Why are you being so pissy towards us?"

Minho sighs "I'm not"

"You are," Seungmin says and Minho looks away towards the door.

The room stood quiet, the only noise being from the tv as the sound of the game played lightly but not enough to cover the tension from the unspoken words.

Someone's phone goes off and Changbin groans slightly "Mom wants me home," He says, getting up from the floor and Hyunjin stands up.

"You can't just leave me here, your my ride"

Suengmin looks around before standing up "I don't know how to break up fights so I'll go with"

"We're not going to fight," Minho says with an irritated voice.