Secret Secret | Jisung ✓

Extra #8

↪• Third person pov

      Huffing out angry curses at the crazy ass dream he just had, Jisung wrapped himself up again, hoping to at least catch a little sleep considering the fact that tomorrow was a school day.

1:05am

The clock read, and Jisung hated that he had less than seven hours of sleep to catch.

But yet again, the brunette couldn't sleep, he stirred, toiled and even rolled in bed but could never get comfortable.

"Man, fuck this!" He muttered a little too loudly, pursing his lips afterward, scared that his parent might had heard him.

"Sleepless nights, huh?"

"Tell me about it!" Jisung replied to that familiar voice, before his eyes widen in realization. "Jeongin, how the fuck?" He basically jumped out of bed, approaching the taller that leaned on his wall.

"Jeongin who?" Mused the black haired. "I'm the crush spirit of the present!"

"Shut your dirty ass up!" Jisung had enough. It was bad enough he had that dream about the crush spirit of the past and now he wasn't going to take this shit anymore.

He just wanted to sleep.

"Wow, someone is mean."

"You're meaner."

"I'm flattered, thank you!"

Jisung rolled his eyes, totally done with whatever the heck was happening, so he chose to ignore Jeongin, marching straight to his bed.

And that's when he felt himself being tugged backwards. "You my friend, are coming with me!" That's the last thing Jisung heard before a wave of darkness washed on him.

When he opened his eyes, he was in a weirdly familiar room and after close inspection he came to realize it was Jay's.

"Is this Jay's room?" He was bemused, now looking at a figure curled up in bed. "Is that Jay?"

"No, its Hyunjin with a moustache, of course its her, dumbass!"

"I don't like you-" Jisung's glare was interrupted when he heard Jinae's voice.

Apparently, she wasn't alone, cause she was ranting to a brown haired male.

". . .You know?"

"No, I don't know."

He heard Jinae huffed. "I just don't think he likes me like that, I feel like he considers me a friend, and flirting is just normal to him," She wrapped her arms around her knees, bringing them closer to her chest.

"How do you know for sure?" Minho prodded, patting her hair lightly.

"He's never serious, its all jo-"

Jisung glanced at her alarm clock, cocking a brow when he saw what the time was. And then it hit him. Crush spirit of the present.

He immediately turned to the guy behind him. "Jeongin!"

"Who?"

"You, you fool, is this happening right now?"

"How should I know?"

That's when Jisung face palmed. "Aren't you the crush spirit whatev- Jeongin? Innie? Maknae?"

He was in his room again, now all alone and surrounded by darkness, accompanied with his muddled thoughts.

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