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Minho watched Jisung closely for the rest of the day. He noticed how Jisung didn't eat anything for lunch and just stared at the others, almost like he was judging them.

And it was true. In Jisung's mind he was thinking ''I could never eat that" "I'd purge that right away".

"Ji? Wanna try some of the cheesecake that was at the canteen today?" Minho said, snapping Jisung out of his thoughts.

It was very tempting. Very.

But Jisung didn't want to gain weight. He was desperately trying to lose it all.

"Um.... No thank you, my stomach hurts" he mumbled back.

Minho was skeptical, but he knew everything would be worse if he kept on begging the younger to eat something.

"Okay...." Minho said. "Do you still wanna go out with the rest of the guys or do you wanna stay at my place or your place and have a sleepover?"

Jisung got excited. Spending time with your best friend crush? Fuck yeah!

"Sure! At my home! But how about you go home, pick some stuff up and then come to mine? I have to do some cleaning around the house." Jisung said.

Like cleaning up blood and rusty blades over the bathroom floor.

"Of course!"

Minho stepped back into the groups conversation "Me and Jisung don't feel very well, so we're just gonna have a sleepover at his house instead of going out".

"Aw Ji-ji, what's wrong?" Felix chirped, winking at him.

"Um my.... my stomach hurts" He replied

"I hope you get better, Ji" Felix said, tazing him in the olders side with his finger, causing him to yelp.

Felix chuckled before staring at Changbin as he complained about his music teacher that was apparently 'going out for his ass'

Jisung knew that Felix had a crush on the older. It definitely didn't take a rocket scientist to tell. Changbin was a smart man, but he was always so fucking clueless when anyone had feelings for him.

✧・゚: *✧・゚:*

After Jisung got off the bus, he ran to his his bathroom, bending down to grab the clorax wipes from the cabinet.

He found it and began wiping any specs of blood he saw. He threw away the old blades after wrapping them in a big bunch of toilet paper.

He moved the box of blades all the way to the back of the cabinet so Minho wouldn't see the blades and throw them out if he was all of a sudden snooping around.

He went to his bedroom and took the sheets off of his mattress. Some blood had seeped on them and he didn't want Minho to be anymore worried than he already is. He took the big bunch of fabric and stumbled slowly to the laundry room, being careful not to trip as he couldn't see in front of him.

He eventually made it and tossed the sheets into the washing machine, (toss your dirty shoes in my washing machine heart baby bang it up inside) putting in some laundry detergent and fabric softener into their little compartments.

He went into his closet and looked for his spair sheets that his mom put there just incase he spilled something all over it. He put it on the bed and cuddled up in his blanket listen to Cigarettes After Sex until Minho came to his door.

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A/N just a quick update, I know not a lot of people are seeing this, but thank you so much for the support!

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