🆂🅲🆁🅴🆆🅴🅳 🅾🆅🅴🆁~ [Minsung] DISCONTINUED

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A/N: I made a reference to something iconic in the chapter so yeah. Y'all better know this. You know how some people can hear pictures? That's probably STAYs and K-pop stans in general. Also, for some reason I added a lot of cuss words in this chapter.

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TW: Sexual assault, Strong language. 

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For reference, this is happening a few weeks after the last chapter.

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"Huh"

Hyunjin muttered as he played his mobile game, "I could've sworn I owned the secret scroll."

Jisung walked into the living room, then he paused as the iconic music filled his ears. The game. The game he'd been obsessed with since forever.

"Hyunjin hyung?! Is that?!" Jisung yelled, running towards the older like an excited child.

"Secret Secret: The game?" He asked.

(Readers please imagine the 'you got games on your phone?' meme)

Hyunjin nodded, confused, "Yeah, why?"

Jisung practically screamed in joy, "OHMYGOSH SECRET SECRET?! THAT'S MY FAVORTIE GAME! SECRET SECRET IS SO AMAZING!" He squealed, jumping around in joy.

Hyunjin smiled, "Are you good at it?" He asked with a smirk on his face, confident that he was better than Jisung.

"Good? Boy I beat the game 3 fucking times!" Jisung said with an equally cocky smirk.

"Oh- well uhm... can you help me? withthislevel... please?" Hyunjin muttered, failing to breathe in between words. A smile spread accross Jisung's face.

"Fuck yeah." Jisung yelled, grabbing the phone out of Hyunjin's hands and the older just chuckled.

Hyunjin watched as Jisung rambled on, showing him techniques and cheat codes for the game. "Hyunjin." Minho's voice boomed from across the hallway.

Hyunjin shot up, dashing out. Jisung looked confused and concerned at the same time, but to what avail? No matter how long it's been they're not gonna tell him anything.

'How long have I been here?' Jisung thought, then he realized he held the most important, useful tool in his hands. A phone.

He quickly opened the phone and dialed SpearB's number, hoping that he still used it.

"Hello?" A familiar voice answered.

"OHMYGOD. Changbin hyung?" Jisung muttered, keeping his voice down.

"JI- OH- FUCK! YOU'RE ALIVE?! WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN WHAT THE FUCK MAN?! YOU CAN'T DITCH US LIKE THAT!"

"Shut up n' track my fucking location. Hyunjin could be back anytime." Jisung hissed, SpearB agreed.

"Lemme call up I.N" SpearB said.

"Yes, please call Jeongin. He knows what he's doing." Jisung whispered.

"How do you? Jisung. You know damn well you weren't allowed to share personal names with I.N" SpearB asked, raising a brow.

"You know damn well I don't listen." Jisung said with a smirk. SpearB nodded, "Fair enough, Innie's on it, we'll know your location soon, just don't hang up for-"

'Beep'

"DAMNIT HAN JISUNG!" SpearB yelled, throwing his phone on the bed, too scared to drop his phone on the floor.