"Thank you for deciding to listen." Changbin said as Jeongin closed the door, to a small dressing room we went in. It was just Jeongin, Changbin and I, because I begged Hyunjin and Minho to let us talk with him alone for a minute. They understood but Jeongin still did not want to listen. "I didnt decide that." Jeongin said, sitting down in a dressing chair, crossing his legs and arms in annoyance. "I'm only here for noona." Jeongin hmphed out. "Right..." Changbin muttered before taking a breath in, "I really am sorry. And you both have all the right to be upset with me..." He started. I crossed my arms, looking at the floor.
Changbin took a deep breath and shifted his weight, "I just...I'm not using this as an excuse, because what I did was completely wrong, and I promise I will never do that again, but-" Jeongin cut him off by scoffing loudly and rolling his eyes, "Yeah, right. How are we supposed to know if you won't lose your chill again and end up doing the same thing?" I clicked my tongue and smacked Jeongins leg, making him uncross them, "What? Am I wrong?"
"No, Jeongin, you are absolutely right. I don't know if I'll do it again..." Changbin paused and sighed deeply. "But, I do know that nothing this bad would make me...lose my chill again. Because I resolved the problem."
"And yes, that doesn't mean it could never happen again. But...just-" He paused and sighed again. He sat down in a foldable chair behind him, "I need to tell you guys this." I looked up from the floor and saw his eyes. They were soft, he really was genuine. It made me wonder what exactly happened that made him so angry that he did that..Jeongin scoffed again, "Whatever. Come on, noona." He got up and went to hold my hand but I moved away from his touch. "Let's...hear him out, Innie." I sat down in the other dressing chair. Jeongin sighed and rolled his eyes, but sat down in his chair as well.
/ Changbin POV /
As soon as Jeongin and Jia left my house that night, I went straight to my phone to text Minho.
hoe bro
monday, 10:20 pmtext me when they get home
please
deliveredI sighed, throwing my phone onto my bed. "What the fuck was I thinking?" I pulled at my hair and laid on my bed, chest moving heavily. "You stupid, idiotic, fucking assho-"
Bzzt Bzz.
I looked over and my phone was ringing. Minho was calling me. Hm. Did I not just text him? I picked up. "What?" Minho scoffed, "Hello to you too." I sighed and put him on speakerphone to lay back down in bed, with my phone next to my ear. "Sorry, just, not in the mood to talk." Minho half heartedly chuckled, "Really? Changbin? Not in the mood to talk?" I rolled my eyes, as Minho laughed a little harder. "Yeah, right. Tell me what happened." I sighed, annoyed at Minho bugging me, "I said, not in the mood." I hung up on him and sighed, letting my eyes flutter close.
Bzz.
Bzzt. Bzz.
Bzz. Bzz. Bzzt.
I groaned in annoyance, picking the phone up and sitting up straight, "Ugh, what?" Minho sighed, "What happened with my sister?" I went silent, thinking back to what I'd done. "Nothing. Just..leave me alone." I went to hang up again but Minho started talking before I could. "Just tell me, Changbin." I huffed out a breath, "Jia and Jeong left just a few minutes ago...I just want to know when they get home, that's all." Minho tsked, "Why didn't she text me then...She always texts when she leaves early..." I shook my head, bringing my mouth to my knees that were up against my chest, and muffled, "I don't know..." I lied straight through my teeth. "Anyway, I'm tired. Night, Minho." He said goodnight back, voice still worried, but I didn't care and hung up.

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Glasses || seo changbin x yang jeongin x reader
Fanfiction*might go back and edit this sometime... A rollercoster of emotions for Jia. In love with her childhood gay bestie and the dorky, but hot, new kid. Annnnd she ends up sleeping with both of them. .。.:* ✧ *:.。. "The way you're looking at me right now...