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Jisung p.o.v

Everything had been fine the rest of the day. Except I had felt super overwhelmed inside that day. Minho can be scary, that was one of the times. I think Chan noticed. I tell him I was just overwhelmed from the weather. That's was sorta a lie. I was a mix of Minho and weather. It is 8:00pm so I go to my room. I lay down and listen to the rain. A couple minutes later I fall asleep. When I wake up I am in a room that isn't mine. I feel strong arms around my waist. I look behind my shoulder and I am in Minhos room. I don't know how I got here. I don't sleep walk. I wasnt in here before. And I didn't walk in here on accident. There is only one way. He brought me in here. I try to get up but he pulls me back. He has a strong grip on my waist. It's like he's a belt. A strong one. "Dont go yet. Don't ever leave me.", Minho whispers in my ear. I can feel his breath on my neck. "M-Minho...? Why am I-I i-in here..?", I ask him. "I felt lonely.", He whispers in my ear. "Could you not whisper in my ear please..I don't like it...it makes me uncomfortable...", I tell him. It really does. "Sorry.", He says. "It's okay..", I say back. "Fine you can go, but in order to go, you have to give me a kiss.", He says. "Then I will just stay right here.", I say back savagely or I think I did. "Then I will have to myself.", He kisses me. "Min-Minho!", I say. I didn't expect him to kiss me. He finally let go of my waist. I got up and walked to my room to change. I take off my shirt and look in the mirror. Shit. I forgot about yesterday. Make-up. Thats what I need. I put on different clothes and storm into Minhos room. "Give me stuff for my neck now.", I tell him demandingly. "Fine", He gets up and grabs stuff, then walks over to me and puts it on my neck. "That's cold.", I tell him. "Someone's moody today. It's like your secretly a woman and on her period.", He tells me. "Ew Minho. I am not secretly a woman. I have a dick.", I answer his smart ass reply. "Done.", He says. I walk downstairs and go out the door. I don't answer Chan when he asks if I am hungry. My arm has been feeling better from a week ago. I walk to the park and sit on the bench, wanting to escape the world. Minho has made me super angry lately. I sit on the bench for ten minutes before I hear a peculiar voice. Woojin. Someone must of bailed him out of jail. I stand up and look everywhere around me. I look over to my left to see Woojin. Fuck. I need to get home. I put my hood on and start speed walking. I get home and Minho isn't there. "Minho needs to get home.", I tell them. "Why?", They all say in unison. "Are you guys gonna make-out or something?", Changbin says. Chan smacks Changbin. "Not funny Changbin.", Chan says. "Woojins out.", I tell them. "Serious?", Hyunjin asks. "Serious.", I tell him. "He went looking for you", Seungmin said. I run up stairs and grab my phone. I call Minho.

Hello?

Minho.

Yeah?

Get home

Why?

Woojin.

What about him?

He's out.

Really?

Yeah.

Where are you.

Home.

How did you find out?

He is by the park. I was there.

Shit.

I am by the park.

Get home.

Minho?

Well, Well, Well.

Minho?

Who are you talking to Minho?

Minho? Answer me!

Who is this?

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