Sorry I love you | Stray Kids AU Fanfiction

Jeongin's broken heart speaks Italian?

-Minho! Minho! Jisung kicked his boyfriend in the shin to make him up.

-What? he jumped awake and looked around confused. It's 4 am! he widened his eyes at his phonescreen.

-I know. But it's creepy.

-Awwww, did my little Hannie have a nightmare? Minho leaned on to hug the shorter.

-No, idiot! The sound!

-The sound?

-Don't you hear it?

Minho waited a few seconds before hearing a sob coming from outside the room.

-Felix is not home. So who could it be?

-Go and see it! Jisung got up and threw a pillow in Minho's face.

-Why don't you go to see it? Minho threw it back. You're the top.

-Don't give me the bottom excuse. You're older, aren't you?

-Okay, Minho took a moment to think and stopped their whispered quarrel. We go together. Alright?

They stepped outside the room and looked around the kitchen terrified with their phones lights.

-There's no one here, Minho said confused.

Jisung became less tensed and glued his ear to the front door.

-What are you doing? Minho asked confused.

-Shhh! I can hear him, Jisung whispered.

-Who?

-Your pathetic friend, Jisung unlocked the door and revealed Chan crying while leaning to Hyunjin's door.

-Hyunjin closed the door, he sobbed.

-Awww, it's going to be okay, Minho crouched down and took Chan's hand in his owns.

-It was about time, Jisung mumbled.

Minho tried to ignore the comment and focus on making Chan feeling better.

-He said I'm too mean, Chan explained.

-No, you're not! Minho reassured him. You're a great loving man.

-Is he wrong tho? You're always angry, Jisung crossed his arms.

-He told me I should be nice to this thing, Chan pointed towards Jisung.

-THIS THING has a thing bigger than yours, Jisung spat back.

-You want a fight, shorty? Chan got up annoyed.

-I'm just saying... You gave him enough reasons to hate you.

-He doesn't hate me!

-He will after he hears you beat me up.

-Enough! Minho split them up. Let's make some hot chocolate and talk about it, shall we? he tried to stay positive.

-You do that. I have some business with the neighbour, Jisung tilted his head towards Hyunjin's door.

-Ji, please don't make things worse! Minho said worried.

-I can't promise that, he winked.

Jisung entered the apartment and looked around for Hyunjin.

The latter was sleeping on the couch, covered in black spots of dry paint.

-Hyunjin! he kicked him slightly to wake him up.

-Wha-What? he got up confused. Oh, Jisung! What brings you here? he smiled kindly.

-I have a big baby at my door crying for you. He woke me up in the middle of the night and now he's monopolising my boyfriend.