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Jisung whined loudly, looking down at his phone, he has been waiting for the clock to hit 5:00 for about 20 minutes now!

Chan laughed at the young boy who was face first in his pillow,

"Hannie, you seriously are still waiting?"

Jisung flipped over on his side with a determined look,

"Yes! I need to watch the new episodes of Glitter Girls."

The older sighed, pushing away from his desk,

"You're still obsessed with that stupid anime?"

The black haired boy gasped offended,

"How dare you! It is not a stupid anime!"

Chan looked back down at his laptop,

"Sure, whatever you say, Sungie."

Jisung huffed when suddenly his phone received a notification. He looked at the instagram notification slightly confused,

"Leebit_angel has sent you a message"

Before Jisung could even click on the notification, the clock finally hit 5:00. He stood up and shoved Chan off of his chair and took his seat, going onto the laptop and pulling up glittergirls.com.

"You know, 'excuse me' is a thing, right Hannie?"

The boy rolled his eyes,

"Did you know, 'fuck off' is a thing Hyung?"

The older slapped him on the back of the head,

"So you want to walk to school tomorrow?"

Jisung ignored the mans comment and pulled up Ep. 100 of glitter girls. He giggled to himself as the theme song played, introducing all the girls in their cute sparkly outfits.

Chan put one hand on the side of the chair and leaned over Jisungs shoulder,

"So what is the purpose of watching this? It's just some girls dressing up..."

"Channie, look at me." He said pressing pause on the show to turn around, his eyes meeting Chans confused ones.

"They save people! And teach good lessons." He looked back towards the screen. "You're just mad you're not cute like them." he grumbled.

The blonde boy rolled his eyes setting Jisungs glitter girls plushie on the table, as he was about to leave the room he stopped.

"Enjoy your hentai!"

Jisung blushed a bright red throwing the plushie at the door, missing Chan completely.

As the man left Jisung looked back to the screen holding his knees close to his chest.

The episode was slow paced, unlike the usual episodes which would open right into the issue itself, though the boy loved this show with a burning passion, he could tell something was off. His eyes began closing and his body was slowly getting limp, an overwhelming sense of drowsiness flowing through his body making his body tingle.

He sighed closing out of the tab, waddling over to his bed plopping onto it. He reached for his phone to see the same notification.

"Leebit_angel has sent you a message"

Though he didn't recognise the username, he clicked anyways, curiosity always got the better of him.

The message that he opened was a link titled unknown, there was no other messages and the user didn't follow him, nor was the account following anyone he knew. He bit his lip nervously debating on clicking on the link.

Jisung hated paranoia more then anything else, the thought of the slightly sinister message was getting to him in the span of a few seconds. Despite his better judgement he clicked on the link.

His mouth gaped open when he was met with a view of himself from a higher angle.

Jisung whipped his head around to the direction of the source but was met with no answers, his body began trembling slightly. As he looked around his room his phone began vibrating,

"Leebit_angel has sent you a message"

Jisung swallowed his spit hard before clicking on the notification.

LEEBIT_ANGEL

You look so cute when you're confused.

Jisung inhaled sharply

J.ONE

Chan, this isn't funny.

LEEBIT_ANGEL

I'm not your roommate.

Jisung looked around again, suddenly the feeling of eyes on him was getting all too real.

J.ONE

Who are you?

Jisung chewed on his nails as he awaited a response from the unknown person. But as he waited and waited a response didn't arrive. The black haired boy felt his heart beating incredibly fast, he didn't even notice that he was crying until he saw tears plop onto his phone. As if the droplet noises was a wake-up call, he threw his phone on the other side of the room, rushing out of his door, as he ran down the hallway to the living room where Chan was he suddenly noticed the floor becoming oddly closer to his face.

Jisung fell down with a loud thump, now crying even louder.

"Jisung!" Chan yelled running over to the injured boy.

The older quickly extended a hand to the younger looking at the boys cheek, he reached out to touch his face before his hand got swatted away.

"Jisung, you're bleeding." Chan said worried, approaching Jisung until their faces were right in each others bubble.

Jisung hiccuped pushing the mans chest away with his hands. The older sighed wrapping a hand around Jisungs waist,

"Tell me what happened Sungie, I can't help if you don't use your words."

Jisung opened his mouth to speak, but nothing came out. He wanted to tell Chan about the creepy messages he received, about the camera in his room, but instead his mouth uttered out the most insane lie.

"Yuki died." He said with a straight face,

Chans eyes widened before he pinched the youngers waist.

"You scared the shit out of me Jisung!"

Jisung tried to swallow his words, wiping away his tears,

"I'm sorry, Hyung."

Before Chan could give the boy a lecture Jisung wrapped him in a tight hug, sobbing softly into the mans shoulder, knowing his most private moments have been seen by some fucking creep online.

Chan laughed shocked before giving into the hug,

"Are you okay Jisung? It's just a TV character.."

The black-haired boy nodded,

"Yeah, just needed this."

Jisung began to lean out of the hug, Chan was about to go back to sitting on the couch but felt a tug on his wrist.

"Hyung.. Can I sleep in your room tonight?"

The older smiled softly, ruffling the boys hair,

"Of course Sungie, movie night?"

Jisung nodded.

If the world could give him any gift, it would be tonight being a nightmare.

But as he walked back into his room to grab his phone.

All he could hear, was the buzz.

"Leebit_angel has sent you multiple messages"

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