Seungmin should've probably been a little more scared.
To his surprise, Chan's mysterious torture method was oddly effective, and rather... affectionate.
So here they were, Chan trapping him in an inescapable back hug, with Seungmin dodging his attempts to kiss his cheek.
"Chan, if your crusty lips touch my skin, I'm going to jump off the rooftop. I mean it." Seungmin warned as he tried to keep their faces as far as way as possible, despite his arms being trapped as a result of this unwanted hug. "Seriously, let me go!"
"Never! You know you love me." Chan grinned from ear to ear, satisfied at the reaction he got.
But Chan was persistent. Despite Seungmin's whining and attempts to shove him away, he finally landed a peck on his cheek and achieved his goal.
Everyone was amused by this scene, laughing as Seungmin wiped his cheek with his sleeve as soon as he was free.
"This means war, Bang Chan." He warned, and they both went back to their respective partners.
However, amidst all this commotion, there was one person didn't seem to care. Something other than the dramatic scene before them caught their eye.
Minho couldn't help but glance at his now ex-boyfriend. Something seemed... off about him.
He didn't even expect him to be here. For the past few days, he'd barely been talking to anyone in the group. Even right now, he was silently sitting in the furthest corner of the room, but with Felix by his side keeping his company. Usually, he'd be the loudest in the room by now. Yeah, something was definitely off about him.
"We should watch a movie or play a game or something." Felix suggested.
"Anything that doesn't involve Chan getting near me." Seungmin commented through gritted teeth.
"Ooh, let's do a Barbie marathon!" Felix, again, suggested.
Jeongin and Changbin agreed, and no one else had the energy to go against them. Barbie it is.
"I'll get snacks." Minho mumbled, dragging himself to the kitchen.
"I'll help you." Chan followed him, much to the dismay of his boyfriend who was enjoying his presence.
The two oldest members of the group somehow always managed to end up in charge.
"So that's it? Your idea of revenge is cuddling Seungmin to death?" Minho asked as soon as they were alone in the kitchen.
"Have you met the guy?" Chan scoffed as he got the drinks from the fridge, as Minho rounded up the rest of the snacks. "He gets shy when his own boyfriend kisses him in front of us. That was all I needed to know how I'm going to annoy him."
Minho smirked, even if his friend couldn't see it. "You're using his weakness to take revenge. I'm proud."
"Learned from the best!" Chan smiled proudly at him.
"But, uhh, where are the bowls?" He questioned as he opened almost every cabinet, with no success. "Can't seem to find them..."
"I don't know, ask your boyfriend or something." Minho shrugged, "I don't live here."
Right. This was Seungmin and Jeongin's apartment. It didn't even occur to him until now, since they were all used to Minho being the host.
With a sigh, Chan headed back to the living room to solve the mystery of the missing bowls, and Minho went back to arranging everything. It may have not been his house, but he still seemed to be doing all the work. Seriously, they should've been paying him by now.
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Hayran KurguA crack head fic about 3racha's j.one who found some random chef's number in the sand on a beach. Warnings ⚠ - You might loose some braincells while reading this - Terribly dirty dirty jokes - Occasional swearing ...