sleep talking

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"I wrote it on your freaking hand, Minnie!" he exclaimed.

Seungmin shakes his head. It was kinda impossible, he would remember it. "Jisung, please. Be serious for this one time in your entire life" the boy says. "I am serious, Minnie. I wrote it during chemistry. Just... check it, okay?"

Seungmin sighed, as he really didn't believe. But he looked at his hand. As expected, he didn't find anything. He was about to tell his friend that there isn't anything, but then he saw huge, black letters on his arm. It actually was an address and a message; I bet you'll forget about it.

"And? It is there, isn't it?" Seungmin was pretty sure that Jisung shouted to his phone. And that he didn't need to respond. Actually, Jisung knew that Seungmin would just end the conversation. Just like now.

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Seungmin was waiting on a bus stop. If he could, he would go by car, but unfortunately, he couldn't. And he wouldn't even mind going by bus - if the weather wasn't that terrible. He was standing in the corner of the bus stop, trying to keep himself warm in clothes the the the cold wind and heavy rain.

He just hoped it would end or lighten when he'll be at his destination. Not that he really belived that it could happen. If any weather gods existed, they surerly just hated him. "Or loved Changbin", he tought. Whatever.

The bus finally arrived. When Seungmin got in, he noticed that he was one of a few people. He found a seat at the end of machine, where no one was sitting. He tried to focus on the name of the stop he was supposed to get off at, but he was spacing out after a few seconds. Worse, he was pretty sure that he would miss his stop if he don't focus. As he wasn't able to think about where he's supposed to get off, he decided to just look at the window. "It's supposed to be a big, light green buildng, isn't it?" He whispered to himself.

"It depends," He heard someone's shaky, yet cheerful voice. He looked up and saw all wet boy. Water was litteraly dripping from his dar k hair and colourful jacket. He must have gotten in on the stop they were currently on. "What are you doing here, Jeonginie?"

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Hyun-jin, Jisung and Minho were sitting with their next-door neighbours - Woojin, Changbin, Chris and Felix. Television was only on the ground floor, and they (especially Woojin, actually ) were craving for movies. And as they weren't alone there, they had to vote either for maraton of '4400' or 'Titanic'.

As more than half of them watched 'Titanic' already or wasn't at this type of movies at all '4400' won. Acctualy, those who weren't sure about what they should choose, were convinced by Changbin. Funny thing, he forgotten to tell them that it's full of paranormal things. Only Chris, who started watching it before knew that younger boy isn't telling the rest everything, but he didn't really mind. They were lucky, that 'Stranger things' weren't an option. Knowing how Jisung reacts to things like that, they could be pretty sure he would scream when it starts beeing wierd - and it was already too wierd for some people when it started...

Yeah, it's definitley better that no one suggested watching it. Especcisally better for Jisung's roommates. He could just imagine how he wakes them up in the middle of the night, all in tears that he propably saw 'this monster' and he don't know if he wants to run away or just be close to someone. Quite possible that he would want both - just run away hugging someone. Yes.

They should definitley be grateful that no one mentioned it. Chris turned on the first episodie of '4400'. The first character, little, blonde girl, appeared on the screen.

"This girl looks pretty nice," Jisung started. "I wonder wha- Woah, what just happened?!" he screamed as little girl dissapeared. "UFO!" Minho whispered, laughing mentally. "Really?" Felix opened his eyes widely, joining the conversation.