Stray Kids ONE SHOTS

To much at once ʕ'• ᴥ•̥'ʔ (Minsung,fluff)

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Pairing- Minsung 

Type- Fluff

Mention:  anxiety and nudity. Jilix friendship. Felix talking for Jisung.  Cuddly stray kids. Gay kids :D

3rd pov

Screaming, lots of screaming, the sound of someone congratulating them, clapping on his back, he was pulled into a hug, and some more vivid talking. A hand on his shoulder pulling him closer to the person.

"That was amazing." The first clear thing he heard since they got off the stage, was the words coming from Minho, he was closer than Jisung first thought he was, a hand on his waist, holding him tightly, the facial expression, happy, a big smile, and his eyes almost shining.

"Yeah, sure." Jisung pulled himself away from the older, the hand leaving his waist, his face changed from happy, to concerned. Minho's hand grazed over his arm, trying to grab a hold of him again, but Jisung was already walking away with quick steps. Minho followed, his legs moving not as fast as Jisung but still catching up.

"Everything okay?" Concern, Jisung didn't mean to, he didn't want anyone to worry about him, or make anyone feel sad just because he was, he didn't want to bring the other's down, or be a burden. He chose to lie.

"I'm fine, okay?." He meant to say it in a reassuring way but it came out rude, He didn't mean to be rude to his Hyung, but something inside him snapped, out of nowhere. "Just leave it." He raised his voice, why? he had no idea, he just felt angry, not at the man in front of him, but at himself, for not being okay.

"Jisung-ah why are you-" Minho started to talk, but Jisung didn't wanna hear it. "Just fuck off! Okay!? Can everyone just fuck off!" He yelled, in the older face, instant regret, but he felt like he couldn't take it back, so he just turned around, walked away with harsh steps, and then jogged, he didn't know where he was just going to go, but he was just trying to get away.

"Jisung-ah!" Minho yelled after him, he was like frozen in the spot, not knowing what to do, all he did was call out for Jisung a few more times. When he remembered how to move, he ran, trying to catch up with the younger, but he was long gone. He ran down the corridor of the big stadium, trying to find a very small boy, who loved to squeeze into small spaces when sad was nearly impossible.

He soon gave up, and thought that Jisung would go to the changing room soon enough to get changed. Opening the door to the changing room he felt somewhat hopeful, but no Jisung, he wanted to check the bathroom that was just around the corner, No Jisung, going back to the changing room, still no Jisung. 

"Hyung, did you see where Jisung went?" Minho muttered and walked over to Chan, sitting down next to him on the sofa, he then leaned his head onto the older bare shoulder, running around the way he had made him tired. Chan moved his hand to Minho's, holding it. 

"He went in here, grabbed his jacket, and bag, and then left, I'm guessing he went to go home." Chan mumbled back, Minho nodded, still feeling worried but less now that he knew where the younger boy was. The sofa sank in slightly on the right side on Chan (the other side from Minho) Seungmin had sat down, and leaned himself onto Chan as well, mumbling a few things that Minho couldn't hear. He got back up, waddled over to Jeongin, and then playfully pushed him, Jeongin brought him into a hug, trapping him there. 

"Did I do something to upset him?" Minho mumbled, moving back up to straighten his back out, Chan moved to look at the younger male, listening carefully to what he was about to say next. "I mean, sure I joke around a lot, but he never had a problem with it before, right?" Minho said, a bit louder, catching the attention of Felix, Felix and Jisung talked about everything, when they were sad, mad, jealous, even when they were horny they would talk and figure out a way to get their boyfriends to do something. Felix walked over and leaned over the sofa, laying his chin on Bangchan's head, and wrapped his arms around him.