143 MPH

just falling into you

Taxi Blurr; Jay Park, Natty (2:54)

"Nah."

"What? What do you mean Nah? What's Nah Seung? What are you even referring to?" Jisung rambled on, flabbergasted and confused at Seungmin's words. Or rather, Seungmin's one singular word.

"Means I dont actually...how do I put this nicely. Um, I don't really give enough fuck to go to that Felix guy's place to find Innie."
Seungmin replied, his face expressionless.

"And you guys left me all alone last night. It's not my responsibility to go find everyone now."
Seungmin said again, still salty he was left on read in real life the night before.

He then got up, pulling Hyunjin to stand up from the couch and leading him back to the bedroom as Hyunjin happily followed his lead. Jisung blinking in disbelief as he watched the silhouette of the two boys disappear in the distance.

Minho let out a deep, amused chuckle, clearly finding Seungmin's effortless sarcasm hilarious. He leaned back on the couch, laughing harder as he noticed Jisung still frozen in place, his wide eyes locked where the scene had unfolded before him. Jisung sat there, completely paralyzed, unsure of what to do next, his mind reeling as Minho's laughter echoed in the background.

"Puppy guy over there is one funny fella."
Minho said under his breath, loud enough for Jisung to hear.

"Anyway, what do u wanna do now, darling? Get a tattoo? Go buy some new tennis rackets? Or maybe just unscrew these lightbulbs?"
Minho's voice cheerful as his pointer finger was circling around, pointed at the ceiling.

"...What?"

"You know, just unscrew them because we can."

"No, Minho! We will not be doing any of those. Wait why were those even the first few things you list–  ok nevermind there are more important things at stake right now."
Jisung huffed, his thoughts all over the place, and how unserious Minho was wasn't really helping him gain any of the clarity he desperately needed.

Minho, now noticing Jisung's silent and tense demeanor, finally decided to stop teasing. The lightness in his expression faded as he saw how rigid Jisung had become, his usual spark gone, replaced by a quiet discomfort that was hard to ignore. Minho shifted, his left hand instinctively moving to rest on Jisung's back, gently rubbing it in slow, soothing circles. The touch was soft but deliberate, an attempt to ground him, to offer some reassurance without words. He could feel the tension under his fingers, the way Jisung's shoulders were still taut, but Minho kept his hand there, letting the warmth of the gesture linger, hoping it would ease some of the unease that had settled around them.

"Min I'm really worried about my friends. I'm glad we found Seungie but Chris and Innie are still gone and they havent dropped me a text or even tried to cal-"

Jisung was cut off as his face was pressed into Minho's chest, the sudden warmth immediately easing the tension in his body. He melted into Minho's embrace, the steady rhythm of his heartbeat calming him as he breathed in the familiar scent that brought him comfort.

"Hyunjin showed us where Jeongin might be right? I know where Felix stays, we can go there first okay?"

Jisung nodded, getting on his feet soon after to go ahead with the plan Minho had suggested. Minho then grabbed Jisungs hand before walking out of the shared apartment to find Jisung's friends.

"Do you think i should've went with them?"
Seungmin spoke up as he heard the main door of the apartment open and shut, indicating Jisung and Minho's departure.