𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖊𝖙 𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖊: 𝖌𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖕𝖗𝖎𝖝 // 𝘚𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺 𝘒𝘪𝘥𝘴 𝘙𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨

🏍⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

*bit of a spicy chapter 🧍‍♀️*

no ones pov:

As they parked their bikes in the garage and took off their helmets, Jisung stretched, feeling the tension in his muscles ease.

“I’m gonna take a quick shower,” Jisung said, shaking out his hair as they made their way toward the elevator.

“Go ahead. I’ll find someone to annoy while you’re in there.” Minho gave him a lazy smile, brushing a hand through his own slightly messy, purple hair.

“Try not to cause too much chaos, okay? I’d rather not come out of the shower to a war zone.” Jisung chuckled, giving Minho a playful shove as the elevator doors slid open.

“Me? Chaos? Never,” Minho replied with a mock innocent expression.

“I’ll be a perfect angel, don’t you worry.”

“Uh-huh,” Jisung shot him a skeptical look as the elevator doors closed behind them.

“Sure you will.”

As soon as they entered the apartment, Jisung tossed his jacket over the back of the couch and headed straight for the bathroom, already humming under his breath.

Minho watched him go, shaking his head in amusement. He had to admit, there was something endearing about how Jisung always sang while showering, like his own personal concert behind closed doors.

Once Jisung disappeared into the bathroom, Minho decided to make good on his promise to find someone to bother. The apartment was quiet, but he knew at least a few of the others had to be around. So, with nothing better to do, he set off down the hallway, determined to stir up some mischief.

His first stop was Changbin and Seungmin’s room. Minho grinned to himself, cracking his neck.

“Alright, who’s first?” he muttered under his breath, rubbing his hands together.

He was feeling restless, the buzz of adrenaline from their ride still coursing through his veins, and he needed an outlet for that energy. The perfect solution? Annoying his friends.

He made his way down the hallway, stopping at the door of Changbin and Seungmin’s shared room. Pressing his ear against the door, Minho listened for a moment, hearing only soft snores from inside.

He slowly opened the door a crack and peeked in, spotting both Changbin and Seungmin fast asleep. Seungmin was curled up like a cat under the blanket, while Changbin was sprawled out, his arm dangling off the bed.

Minho hesitated for a moment, considering his options. It would be easy to mess with them, he could jump on the bed or make some loud noise to wake them up. But as he watched them sleep, his conscience got the better of him.

They both looked so peaceful, and after all, Changbin had been up late last night working on music while Seungmin had been pulling long study hours for his classes. They deserved the rest.

“Guess I’ll leave you guys alone this time,” Minho muttered quietly, closing the door as softly as he could.

“Don’t say I never did anything nice for you.”