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"Alright, who wants to play Uno?" Seungmin held up a pack of cards to the group.
"Oo, me!" Felix exclaimed as he ran over to Seungmin and joined him on the floor.
"What happened to the losers chugging a soda," Jeongin questioned.
Seungmin clamped his hand over Jeongin's mouth. "Shut it if you know what's good for ya."
Felix laughed at them. "You got that from a movie, didn't you?"
Seungmin smiled proudly. "Maybe.
Anyways, who wants to play?"
"I'll play," Han said.
"I guess I'll play- Chan, what the hell!?" Minho complained as Chan grabbed him by his shirt collar and pulled him up the basement stairs.
"Nuh-uh, you're helping me get snacks, mister," he explained. "Hyunjin, Changbin, you come too."
"What, why? I want to play Uno," Hyunjin whined.
"Get upstairs before I beat your ass," Chan threatened. He motioned to Minho with his eyes.
It suddenly clicked in Hyunjin's head what was happening and he quickly ran towards the stairs. Changbin followed pursuit, having already been told the plan by Felix.
Jisung watched Minho being dragged upstairs with a concerned look.
"Don't worry, they're just grabbing snacks for us," Felix reassured him. "Now come on, let's play Uno."
Felix patted the spot beside him on the carpeted floor and Jisung sat down. Jeongin had already dealt four piles of cards and flipped over the card on the top of the middle stack.
"Okay, a green 3."
Seungmin placed down a blue 3 to change the color. Jeongin, Seungmin, and Felix shared a look.
"Hey, Jisung?" Felix asked; still staring at his cards.
"Yeah?"
"How do you feel about Minho?"
Han froze as his eyes widened. "What do you mean?" He tried his best to sound oblivious but his tone was uneven.
"Do you like him?," Seungmin said frankly.
Han hesitated before answering. "I mean, yeah? But not like, 'like like'." The blush on his face grew as he spoke.
Seungmin hid his smile. "I was just asking because mans is down bad for you."
Jisung choked on air. "Of all the ways you could word that."
Seungmin just shrugged.
"But seriously, you're messing with me, right? Because even if I did have feelings for him he would never like me," Han said as he laid down a blue 8.
The others looked at each other in disbelief.
"Jisung, he looks at you like you're his entire world," Felix said reassuringly. He watched as Han's face turned pink.
"Whatever...let's just play the game," Han said, trying to take the attention away from himself.
"Okay then...just so you know I ship it," Jeongin added.
The others laughed.
"Speaking of relationships, I see how you've been talking to Chan," Seungmin teased as he poked Jeongin's side.
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