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Changbin sat on his corner next to the bars, looking at everyone else who was talking to each other and laughing at their little not so funny jokes.

He looked at the drawer stuck to the wall, between the bunk beds filled with items such as tissues, books, and a chargeable candle, how were they even allowed to have it?

He stood up, and not so sneakily grabbed a book from the drawer. He didn't know who owned it nor did he care, everybody didn't seem to mind either.

Minho who was still a little bit careful around Changbin paid attention to his every move, he would notice when Changbin get those tiny shivers because of the cold floor, the way he would play with his skin near his finger nails and pluck them out.

The way he would look at the floor as if it was the most amazing thing he has ever seen out of boredom. Minho's eyes followed Changbins every move. "You like reading?" He said, not really clarifying who he was talking to making everyone look at him.

Minho ignored their stares and kept looking at Changbin straight in his soul not breaking the eye contact they were having. Changbin got the hint and replied "No, if I can read a chapter without getting distracted by something or getting bored of it already it's like a blessing" He walked back to his corner, but Minho could still see him.

Minho nodded. Changbin didn't interact or talk to anyone after that and minded his own business, just like how he described it he couldn't finish a chapter because of his lack of attention span. Changbin played with the pages that seemed enough to entertain him until the door unlocked on their own, he sighed with relief and got up, grabbing Felix who sat on Chan's lap and dragged him to the cafeteria where everyone was already crowding.

Hyunjin and I.N following right behind them. The two seemed to be following them every time now. Usually when he and Felix goes to the cafeteria or outside they'd usually switch with someone but Hyunjin and I.N is like their usual official bodyguard or something

He didn't mind nor care but he kinda missed the squirrel male, last time when he had spent a bit of time with him he was actually really funny and fun. He made everything seem so interesting even if he thought that it was boring at first Han was there to prove his thoughts wrong.

He hadn't been able to hangout with him since he usually stuck to Minho who seemed really inapproachable because of his very scary looks, Changbin thought that if he even approached the man he'd instantly start to throw hands. Minho was the only person he walked eggshells around and maybe a little bit of Chan or known as Chris is what Felix call him sometimes.

Changbin had recently found out that Chan and Felix wasn't actually Korean, but because of their well Korean speaking he hadn't really second thought that they weren't Korean at all.

Seungmin had been talking a little longer then he had yesterday and started to mention a few things about the members likes and dislikes and then their usual behavior, and then their race.

Seungmin is very quiet but when you actually start to get comfortable and get pulled in to the conversation you'd notice him talking more and more and he'd tease you  about some little things.

Changbin had a few conversations and some alone time with each of them and it had been really well except to that one awkward silence with Minho when they were locked in the cell, Minho just looked at him the entire time waiting for him to do something

Changbin had thought that if he had made a wrong move he would definitely come pouncing on him. Some little conversations were maid, well you can barely count it as a conversation it was just Changbin saying whatever had come to mind and Minho giving short and simple answers making them fall back to the awkward silence.

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Honestly forgot this account existed, I read this and decided to write a chapter lol.

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