I like it| Minsung

5

In the car, Changbin was still huffing, his shoulders tense as he sat in the passenger seat. Minho, who was driving, shot him a side glance, a subtle smile on his lips.

"You're still sulking over Hyunjin, huh?" he teased, his voice light.

Changbin, his frustration gradually shifting into determination, nodded. "Yeah, he's just trying to get a reaction out of me, you know how he is," he said, his voice a tinge less angry. "Well, two can play at that game. I'll give him a taste of his own medicine."

Jisung, who was sitting in the backseat, let out a weary sigh. "Not this again," he muttered, rolling his eyes discreetly. "You two bicker like an old married couple, I swear."

Changbin looked over his shoulder at Jisung, a smirk on his lips. "Hey, we do not bicker like a married couple," he protested, although there was a hint of playfulness in his tone.

Jisung, now amused despite himself, rolled his eyes again. "Oh please, everyone knows you two like each other. They're just both so damn stubborn and too proud to admit it."

Changbin let out a scoff, his irritation somewhat quelled by the teasing. "Hey, I'm ready to admit my feelings all right. It's him who enjoys playing these games, and he damn well knows I'll play right back," he said, a mixture of annoyance and fondness in his voice.

"He just loves to push my buttons," Changbin added, a hint of resignation lacing his words. "But hell, he should know by now I won't back down so easily."

Changbin let out a huff, a competitive streak flaring up within him. "If Hyunjin thinks he'll have all the fun tonight, he's got another thing coming," he said, a hint of determination in his voice. "I'll find some hot guys to dance with too. I'll show him I can play this game just as well."

Jisung, amused by Changbin's determination, chimed in from the backseat. "Yeah, go get 'em, tiger," he teased, a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

Minho, listening to the banter, couldn't help but join in with a chuckle. "You go get them, Changbin," he said, his voice a mix of encouragement and mockery. "I'm sure you'll find some hot guys just as easily as Hyunjin."

Changbin shot Minho a defiant look. "Oh, I will. I'll find someone even hotter than whoever Hyunjin ends up with," he declared, a challenging gleam in his eye.

Jisung, still in the backseat, snickered. "Oh, it's on now. I'm placing my bets, and I say Changbin wins this round," he teased, the amusement clear in his voice.

Minho glanced back at Jisung through the rear-view mirror, grinning. "Now that's a bet worth watching," he said, his tone laced with humor.

Soon, the car pulled up outside the lounge. The neon sign glittered against the night sky, and the faint thumps and beats of music could be heard even from outside.

Changbin, the initial irritation from earlier now replaced with a fierce determination, was the first to step out of the car. He looked around the area, eyes scanning for potential competition.

The others, Jisung and Minho, followed him out of the car, their moods light and excited for the night ahead. The cool night air carried a hint of anticipation as the group made their way towards the entrance of the lounge.

The sound of music grew louder as they approach the entrance, the rhythmic beats and bass thumps creating a lively atmosphere that seemed to pull them in. The red glow of the neon sign washed over them, making the whole scene look like a snapshot of a glamorous night out.

The group made their way inside, their eyes scanning the crowded dance floor and the various tables scattered around the lounge. Jeongin spotted an empty table, tucked into a corner but still offering a good view of the dance floor. "Hey, over here!" he called out, gesturing to the table.