"AHHHHHH!"
I stopped the car slowly and looked at Hyunjin gripping his seat like we were going 12 Mach per hour.
"Hyunjin..."
"AHH! AHH! AHHHHH!"
"Hyunjin...." "
AHHH STOP THE CAR!"
"HYUNJIN! MY NIGGA! THE CAR IS STOPPED!"
He looked around, "Oh." He let out a nervous laugh and I rolled my eyes.
"I can't do this shit with you no more. I need someone else to teach me how to drive 'cause you are too much."
Hyunjin rolled his eyes, "I tried! Tell Lee Know to do it for you." I looked at him like he was crazy. "FUCK NO! That's embarrassing."
Hyunjin sighed, "Well Bang Chan would be so excited to help. He has like a kink for being relied on or something." I looked at him like he was crazy.
"Yeah..." I bit my lip while looking in the rearview mirror.
It was 4 AM in an empty parking lot. Hyunjin said, "Chan isn't doing anything today. He's just in his room. Bother him a little, he gets lonely really fast."
I laughed, "Alright, you drive and we go to bed." He laughed, "You just woke up." I rolled my eyes, "I know. I'm tired, plus you woke up even earlier than me because you have a shoot with a magazine and stuff. So, I'll let you off."
Hyunjin smiled, "Okay."
We switched seats and he drove me back to my place. I got in the bed and went back to sleep.
I woke back up at a random time of day and thought to myself.
The only member whose phone I have --because I asked-- is Bang Chan.
I'm protective of Hyunjin and so is Bang Chan so I always want to make sure that we both kept in contact.
I shot out a text to find him texting back immediately.
You
Chan hyung don't bully me for this okay
You
But I need to learn to drive
Channie
OKayyyyyyyyyyyy
Channie
Wot? You want me to teach you?
You
PLEASE LIKE TODAY
You
If you're busy that's okay
You
I tried to get fucking Hyunjin to teach me and the whole time he was screaming bloody murder like i was shoving fingers in his ass hole
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