𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓸𝓵𝓭 𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓼 || Hyunlix

LCL 17.

TW: heavy language, toxicity, mentions of trafficking.

This chapter will be long, like very long. If you read the whole thing, i love you with all my heart. In conclusion, make sure you start the chapter before reading for support.

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YONGBOK'S POV:/ FLASHBACK

I turn to Jisung with a smirk. He looked at me, acting all confusd as if i didnt see Minho kiss him on the cheek.

"W-what..?"

"Nothing, Jisung. Nothing at all."

I chuckled as i went to turn off the TV, i swear Yujun has no shame in turning it all the way up, the bass is always boosted. Yet i dont care, hes so cute id let him do anything. But as i turned it down we heard a loud knock on the door, could it be Hyunjin? Well no, its literally his house and he had a house key.

"Jisung, you expecting anyone?" i say keeping my eyes on the door.

"Not at all."

I looked over to Jisung and went to answer it slowly. Finally i turned the knob as the adrenaline rushed through my body. Who could possibly be here at this time? I say to myself i prepared to fight someone, living here, this was normal. Finally, i opened the door, heart dropping at the sudden sight. What the actual f-

"Jeongin?"  Jisung and I said in union.

"Jinx, pinch, poke you owe me a Coke!" Jisung said as i pouted, i was going to say it first! I scoffed and rolled my eyes.

"Who the fuck drinks Coke now of days, ill get you a Sprite old man."

"HEY! im older by a day.."

"And yet you still look like my senior, old ass man." I playfully nudge his shoulder when he hit my arm. We began to laugh forgetting that Jeongin was standing at the door for literally no reason.

"Im still here, you know!" He says loudly breaking up our best friend moment.

"We know, and why?" Says Jisung, the two never really saw eye to eye ever since we were younger, they used to always try to have these little competitions where they try to impress my mom for being the "mom they never had", but my mom ended up adopting Jisung after what happened between his parents, and ever since Jeongin couldnt stand him.

"You two do want to know why youre being protected, right?" A smirk began to slowly appear on his face. Hearing this made my heart sting, i always had a feeling that he had something to do with it. Everytime i were around him after meeting Hyunjin he became so intrigued with my personal life, it always concerned me until now. I slowly opened the door letting him inside and shutting door behind him. Jisung looked over to me confused and so did i, what could possibly be going on right now....?

We all sat in the living room, quiet as first. I decided to jump right into the discussion , breaking the silence. Its been eating me alive ever since i met Hyunjin, and now is that time where i found out.

"Dont stall, Jeongin, tell me what you know. Even if the story is long, find some way to make it short. Ive been waiting to long."

There it is again, that smirk as if hes The Joker or some shit. If he was ugly i wouldnt give a fuck why i was here and wouldve told his ass to leave immediately.

"Okay then, ill try to put this in the simpliest way possible. Ill even dumb it down for you Jisung, dont worry." Jisung and I looked at each other and back at him. He must not know we will jump him on the spot.

"Hurry up, Hyunjin and Minho will be back any minute."

"Impatient are we?"

I had enough of his shit, i quickly went to the kitchen and grabbed a pan, made my way back to the living room and sat down with the pan folded in my arms. Jisung started to laugh at the look on his face. I tried to hold it down to let him know i meant business but i couldnt hold it in for too long, Jisung deadass sounded like a hyena.