Secret Secret | Jisung ✓

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↪° Third person pov

      "Okay, three, two, one," Felix opened the door, subconsciously holding his breath, the duo behind him did the same, trying hard not to look at each other.

"Guys?" Jisung called, skeptically looking at them, he winced when he noticed someone else behind them. "Jay? What the heck?" Trying to take a better view, the brown haired fell off the bed, crying in pain.

"Shut the fuck up!" He cussed when his so called friends started laughing. Jisung huffed and crossed his arms looking away from them.

"Ji guess what!" Jeongin stepped forward, he tried lifting him up but failed. "Uh, guys? A little help?"

Hyunjin and Felix nodded, walking towards them, while Jinae just awkwardly stood there, watching as they tried lifting up Jisung.

"Ow! Felix don't grab too hard."

"My bad."

"Ouch, Hyunjin stop pulling my left arm it fucking hurts."

"I'm sorry, please forgive me, Sung."

"Jeongin, did you just. . .did you just bite me?"

Jisung swung his hand to attack the black haired but ended up banging Hyunjin's head instead, who, in an attempt to dock, punched Felix's eye.

"Ow, my lucky eye," Felix fumed, tackling Hyunjin to the ground,  making their two to roll around, switching from top to bottom.

"Fight, fight, fight!"

"Uh guys?" Jinae mused, finally stepping inside the room, the boys halted, all looking at her with wide eyes. "I think we should call a nurse?"

"Nonsense!" Felix beamed, he took hold of Jisung's feet, urging the others to help. With a quick nod, both Hyunjin and Jeongin selected the body part they could hold and lifted the injured boy up.

"Ow, be careful, please," Jisung whined, wiggling to ease some pain, his gaze landed on the brunette opposite him and a smirk tugged on his lips, a smug look now clouding his face. "Hey baba grill."

"You're gonna flirt in that position?" Jinae cocked a brow, critically looking  at Jisung, whose part of his body was successfully on the bed, which was a leg, while his arms draped off the bed, his head being pushed by Jeongin. "We need a nurse, or at least a responsible adult!"

The maknae shook his head. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, fear not for we got him off his butt."

"Don't embarrass me."

"Pfft, like you didn't just fall in front of your cru-" Hyunjin quickly shut his mouth, he pursed his lips, looking at Jisung from the corner of his eye. "I mean uh, in front of your crust."

Jeongin and Felix laughed awkwardly, trying to throw Jinae off track. "Let's all pretend like that made sense."

Hyunjin's phone buzzed saving them from the awkward silence that followed, by now Jisung had wished he had a bigger cone to hide his face or a long stick to hit Hyunjin with— either would suffice.

"Oh, its Seungmin," The black haired looked up, before typing away on his phone. "He said he's here and wants to see you," Hyunjin shoved his phone into his pocket.

"Who invited that ass?"

"Jeongin be nice."

"No, he bit me once, I shall never forget that," The younger whined, trailing behind the two, still ranting. "The spot was red and ached for so long and only because I lost his no. . ."

And that's when the door slammed shut. Jinae snorted, rolling her eyes. Uh-oh, she froze, the distractions had just left, now its just she and Jisung. Her cheeks burned and lips pursed.

"Heard you fell?" Jinae looked at the mummified boy, gesturing her hands in a shrugging manner. She hoped this would send him away from the conversation she had been avoiding.

But how long though?

"Nope, I just wanted to give the ground a hug, it looked so lonely" Jisung shrugged, trying to find comfort, which his friends deprived him of. Jinae gave him a look, making him to grin. "Okay, you're not buying that, right?"

"Yep. So, I'm your crust, huh? That's a nice title."

"Hyunjin is an ass," Jisung scoffed. "But hey, you came, did you miss me?"

"Yes," Jisung flinched when he heard her reply, was she being serious? Or was it sarcasm? Jinae laughed at his shocked expression, now standing closer to the bed. "And cause we have a project to complete."

"That sounds more like you."

"When are you getting off the cast?"

"A few weeks, OW! what the heck was that for?" Jisung winced when Jinae hit his foot.

She smiled, pulling an innocent face. "That's for drawing a butt on my locker," The brunette walked closer to Jisung and leaned in. "And this is for being a Dumbass," She lightly pressed her lips on his forehead, before flicking it.

Jisung blinked, a vague look on his face. "Did you just. . .?"

"You're also my crust!"

"Aww, my word is trending, remember this day friends, its my ticket to stardom," Hyunjin wiped an imaginary tear, Jeongin and Felix nodded with a feign look of sadness on their faces, while Seungmin was busy sending them a bombastic side eye.

"Must you guys ruin the moment?"

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