Runaways Seventeen fanfic (Jihan, Soonhoon, Minhui, Meanie, Verkwan, Chancheol)

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Seungcheol was in the kitchen, making dinner for everyone when his  phone suddenly buzzed inside his pocket. "Who is it now?" Seungcheol asks himself in an annoyed tone, wiping his hands on the apron he was wearing and pulling out his phone from his pocket. He saw he got a message from someone and opened his phone to see it was his old friend that he met at the party he went to. 

"What's up Seungcheol, it's Hyuk! Remember, from the party? I wanted to know if you wanted to hang out with me and a couple of others after school tomorrow. It's cool if you can't come but it'd be awesome if you could. Everyone misses you and it'd be cool if we could all reconnect you know? Message me back if you're in!" Is what the text had said. 

(No it's not Hyuk from Vixx or any other kpop group, it's just a random character. Just like Minhyuk they're both random characters who aren't suppose to be anyone.)

Seungcheol continued to look at the message for a minute or so, just thinking about it. "What's wrong Seungcheol?" Chan asks, entering the kitchen to see Seungcheol staring at his phone with no emotion in his face. 

Seungcheol shook his head to get out of thought and lightly cleared his throat. "Oh it's nothing, one of my friends from my old school just messaged me asking me if I wanted to hang out with him and a couple of others after school tomorrow but I don't know..." 

"You should" Chan quickly says. 

"You really think so?" 

"Well you're always stuck in the house, doing things for us like making dinner or cleaning the house. You should be able to hang out with your friends after school as well." Chan says in a smile. 

"Yeah but I did go to that party the other day" Seungcheol points out. 

"And how many times has Seokmin went out to parties after school?" Chan asks and Seungcheol couldn't say anything. "You should go." Chan continues to say, patting Seungcheol on his back.

"Alright...you're acting...different Chan." 

"Different?" Chan repeats in a confused tone. 

"Yeah, I don't know what it is...maybe you're more caring or something. Is going to the psychiatrist helping you?" Seungcheol asks and Chan looked back down at the ground. 

"I've only been to her once...I don't really like it. Do I have to go again? You say you think I've changed so do I really have to go again?" Chan questions and Seungcheol sighed. 

"Yes you have to go again...now that I think about it, you have an appointment today...don't you?" 

Right when Seungcheol mentioned it Chan's eyes opened wider and he turned around, sprinting out of the room. 

"Yah don't run away!" Seungcheol yells, about to chase after Chan when he realised he had a ladle in his other hand filled with soup and sighs. "You better get ready to leave in a couple minutes!" Seungcheol calls out, talking to Chan. 

He then looked back down at his phone and put the ladle back in the pot. He then replied to the message saying he would go. 

Seungkwan and Hansol were in their bedroom making out with Seungkwan on top of Hansol and Hansol holding Seungkwan's butt. 

In the middle of Seungkwan having his tongue inside Hansol's mouth Chan burst into the room, witnessing the whole thing. "O-Oh gosh" he manages to say, a bit in disgust. 

When Seungkwan and Hansol heard someone enter their bedroom they parted from each other and looked at Chan. "What do you want Chan?" Seungkwan asks in an annoyed tone, upset because Chan had ruined the mood.