ᴇɴɢʟɪꜱʜ ᴠᴇʀꜱɪᴏɴ ㅡ ʙᴀᴅ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ (ᴍɪɴꜱᴜɴɢ)

IX - 9

A loud laugh was heard throughout the room.

"You've gotten jealous of my sister!" The dark-haired man began to laugh as he writhed on the bed from the laughter that the situation caused him.

Jisung couldn't be more embarrassed at that moment. No, he wasn't jealous, not at all. He just felt betrayed that Minho had someone else. But it's not like they're dating! Oh no, Jisung would never date someone like the ravenette, and even less so because he was a boy just like him, and that was wrong! 'I was going to hell. Oh no, I was going to hell!' Jisung thought.

"What's your excuse now, Han?" The older man said, sitting up again in bed while he stared at the younger's bewildered face.

"I..." He just didn't have an excuse to give him either.

"Has the cat got your tongue again?" The older one asked funny.

"No no no no no!" He answered to the second that it would not occur to the older one to do the same thing again as that afternoon when he had not answered the same question.

"Actually, he did," the older man said without further ado.

"What?" Jisung asked now confused.

"Hyunjin always says I'm a cat." He said and simply gave him a mischievous smile.

And Jisung put two and two together in his head and blushed again.

Because that meant that Minho had literally eaten his tongue that afternoon.

"Hyung stop it!" He tapped the other's arms.

"Hey, I'm not the one here who gets jealous of someone's sister!" Laughed.

"You couldn't let it go, could you?!"

"Never!"

Jisung let out a small smile when he saw the older man laughing.

It was difficult to see him happy unless he had done drugs stronger than Changbin's arms.

But that was not the case.

He had really made a scene of jealousy towards someone who was none other than his roommate.

They weren't even friends for God's sake!

A hand resting on his head and spinning it gently brought him back to the real world.

"You're already messing with that little head of yours."

Jisung didn't answer and just looked at the older man.

"Stop thinking and let's go to sleep already."

"But-!"

"Shhhh! No buts" He settled between the sheets and covered himself with them until he only left his head uncovered "Go to sleep and that's it, Hannie"

"I don't know why I listen to you." He said as he got back into the position he was in before the phone rang. Although something crossed his mind, "Wait a minute!" He sat up in bed again.

"Now what?!" Minho raised his voice in a somewhat annoyed tone, covering his face with his arm to block the light that had not yet been turned off. "I want to sleeeeeep."

"What was wrong with your sister?"

"Why do you care?"

"Come on man, you sounded worried and you're not usually like that!" After saying this he realized that he was missing a bit in this respect, but it was too late to regret it.

Minho sat up again to look at the younger boy.

"One; never assume what I am." He said seriously "Two; where was the respect?" Jisung lowered his head as if he were being scolded. "Three; she will most likely be expelled from her school. Happy?" He asked, already annoyed because he wanted to sleep, and he didn't leave him with so much interruption.