Shutter | Minsung

9 | Careful

But, no. It wasn't locked.

Minho sighed and pushed Jisung off him gently, getting up to the door. Jisung's eyebrow raised a bit.

"Where ya going?" Jisung questioned.

"Locking the door." Minho replied simply, locking the door quietly.

"What's the point in locking it, we're not doing anything." Jisung sat up in Minho's bed, as Minho walked back over.

"My dad isn't as liberal as your mom, Jisung. You know this." Minho explained, sitting back down and pushing Jisung on the bed again.

"I forget sometimes." Jisung muttered, pulling Minho down on top of him in a hug. "But it's not like we're fucking in here or dating even, some shit like that." He continued, bluntly.

Minho couldn't help but chuckle at Jisung's blunt ass statement, but re-wrapped his arms around Jisung anyways. "But we are cuddling, which to my dad, is enough reason to beat my ass and disown me."

Jisung responded with a small sigh. "I know.. I don't want your dad to stop letting us hang out."

"If he does, I'll still visit you, ok? I won't let his shit get in the way of us, even if it gets me in trouble." Minho assured him, running a hand through Jisung's hair.
"You're my best friend."

Jisung flashed a gummy smile, leaning his face against Minho's cheek. "Thank you~" Jisung hummed playfully,

They both knew best friends usually aren't close like this, especially not physically, but all friends are different.

Hell, Hyunjin and Chan have been close for years and still go at each others throats 24/7.

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"I'm gonna call him!"

"Fuck no, you're not!" Hyunjin shouted, tackling Chan in attempts to get his phone. But considering their size difference, it was obvious who won that little fight.

"You little—" Hyunjin was cut off by the sound of Felix's voice as he picked up, raspy and tired sounding.

"Hello?" Was all Felix said.

"Hyunjin was defending youuu!" He sang playfully whilst Hyunjin started shouting again.

"I wasn't!" Hyunjin shouted.

"What, mad I'm snitching on you to your boy toy?" Chan said, laughing, all whilst Felix was silently confused on the other side of the phone.

"He's not a fucking object, shut your mouth!" Hyunjin practically screamed, he was lucky for his mom to be gone.

"See!" Chan laughed, before the two went silent at the sound of Felix laughing uncontrollably on the phone.

"God.." Felix muttered as he calmed himself down. "I really hate that I like you so much, Hyunjin, but it's hard to stop when you're so.. endearing." Felix was still laughing a bit after he spoke.

Hyunjin was silent and jaw dropped, staring at the phone as if he just saw a dead body.

He just confirmed it? Just like that?!

Chan snorted at Hyunjin's face, turning on the face time and pointing the camera at him. Hyunjin quickly snapped out of it to smack the phone away, the device landing on the carpet.

Hyunjin jumped to the floor and reached for the phone to grab it before Chan could. He went to go hang up, but not before seeing Felix's face, all smiley from laughing and squished into his pillow in the dark lighting on the face time.

It was a cute enough sight to give Hyunjin a pang in his heart, before hanging up and throwing the phone at Chan. Hyunjin instantly curled up in a ball, knees to his chest and face in his hands.

Chan had never seen Hyunjin this.. stressed.

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"What the fuck?!" Seungmin exclaimed, angrily shoving Oreos into his mouth as a character in the show they were watching kissed someone when they already had a girlfriend.

Jeongin flinched a bit at the sudden shout, before sighing a little, fixing his eyes on the TV.

Seungmin had his head laid on Jeongin's stomach, not by Jeongin's choice, of course. But Seungmin had insisted that it was the softest, warmest spot that he could see the TV from, and Jeongin didn't have much reason nor energy to fight it.

Seungmin casually grabbed Jeongin's hand, putting it on his head and staring at him until he got the hint. Jeongin, confused, rubbed Seungmin's head. Jeongin raised a brow, as if to ask if this is what he was asking for.

"Thank you!" Seungmin flashed a smile, before turning back to the TV. Jeongin was still a bit confused, but continued, his eyes lingering on Seungmin a little longer before looking back to the TV.