sleep talking

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"It's just that... You know... He just has a really, really big crush..."

Jisung stopped for a moment, looking at Minho anxiously. He took a big breath.
"Gosh, I shouldn't be telling you this... I'm sorry, but he would kill me for sure, I am his best friend and I can't tell you" he let out a sigh, looking at the floor.
"Hey, Sungie. No worries, I wouldn't make you tell me. I understand what you mean. You are such a dumbass, you know?"
"Plus, I already know about his crush."

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Seungmin knocked lightly to the room he was living in. After a few seconds, he realized it wasn't needed, but he blamed dizziness after running away from Minho.
"Hey. I'm back" he said entering the room, but he didn't get a response. "Hyun-jin? Are you okay?"
Still nothing.
"If this is a joke, it's not funny," he said.
Hyunjin wasn't laying on his bed, in fact, he couldn't be seen anywhere. He couldn't find Hyunjin's pyjamas either.
After realising something, he facepalmed. He got out of the room and rushed to the nearest bathroom.
"Are you in the toilet?" he wanted to ask, but something stopped him. Throwing up noises from the bathroom. He opened the doors and saw his roommate sitting on the floor.
"Oh, my gawd, Hyunjin! We told you to inform someone if you would feel worse" he said, stroking the older boy's hair gently.
"No... I'm fine" Hyunjin smiled.
"Oh yeah, I can see. You just were throwing up, that totally means you are okay" Seungmin sighed and rolled his eyes.
"No, really. It's just now, besides I don't really vomit. There isn't anything, I was just feeling dizzy" Hyunjin's voice was more stable when he was saying that. "I promise I'm okay" "Yeah, and I promise I'm Chicken Little" the younger boy helped his roommate to get up. "Have you eaten anything?" "Uhh... No, I don't remember it"
"Wait, once more, because I don't know if you are telling me that you didn't eat anything, like anything or just anything bad?" "Both?" "That may be explaining everything. Can you get up?" "Yeah, why wouldn't I?" "Good. I'll take you to the matron, okay?" Hyunjin's eyes widened when he heard it. "No way. I'm not going there" "Why is that?" "She is a freak! Every time anyone got there, she gave them aspirin and vitamin C, no matter what happened! And I'm feeling okay"

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When they Seungmin woke up the next day, only Jisung was still sleeping and it was almost noon. The boy literally jumped out of his bed when he realized that.
"Oh my chicken, Han Jisung, get up right now! We're going to be late!" He screamed, trying to take his pants on and brush his teeth at the same moment.
"Geez, why are you screaming?" Jisung yawned and rubbed his eyes.
"It's almost noon! We're late!" "So?" "How can you say 'so'?! You really don't care at all!?" "Calm down! We are late anyway, so we can stay here. Maybe learn our roles" he said, getting up. His hair was messy and he had only an oversized shirt on. "Cover yourself, man!" Seungmin shouted, trying to not look at his friend.
"You have exactly the same, man. That's gay" the shorter boy rolled his eyes, wrapping a blanket around himself. The other male mumbled something that sounded like 'I never stated otherwise', but Jisung couldn't tell if it was actually it.
"Okay, but now – where is your script?" the younger boy asked. "Uhh... It should be on my bed" Jisung responded, searching for his socks. Seungmin looked at his friend's sleeping spot. What he could see – books, clothes, snacks, tissues, pens, even a sketchbook Jisung never had. "Where the hell on this bed?" he sent the boy a deadly stare. "On the right side, it should be under the pillow" responded short male, then disappeared in the bathroom with his clothing. Sungmin laughed nervously, thinking about searching for Jisung's script on his bed. He stared blankly there, knowing that if he did something wrong, he would have to deal not only with Jisung's, but also bed's fury. And the furious bed isn't something that should be seen. He sighed and started exploring the wild and dangerous place, searching for the magic artefact. Well, Jisung will pay for it one day.

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About half an hour later, the doors suddenly opened and three people saw Jisung sitting on a chair like a diva and drinking a non-existent smoothie from a  non-existent cup. And looking at his phone, that happened to be turned off.
"Of course I  am the one. Who else would be? That Yoon child? Don't make me laugh. Does he even have friends? A few admirers mean nothing." the boy got up, pretending to throw the cup to a bin. When he saw people standing in the doors, his eyes widened and he almost fell.
"What the hell are you doing here?!" he exclaimed.
"Mostly living? Have you forgotten?" the boy in the middle asked.
"Of course I did not! I–I just thought you were in school" "Huh? Why would I be? Jisung, it's Saturday!" the boy exclaimed, looking at him as he was an idiot."Me, Hyunjin and Changbin just went shopping" he shrugged. Jisung looked at the shortest boy and gasped.
"Gawd– man, you better get outta here, Seungmin will be back in a minute and he is in a very bad mood right now"
"Oh, right. Where is he?"
"Went to the bathroom, he is pissed because he needs to practise crying and I caught him doing it here" when Jisung said the last word, the red-haired boy appeared on the corridor.
"What are you doing here?" He lowered his voice, giving Changbin a deadly glare.
"

Me? I am taking you, Hyunjin, Jisung and Minho for an ice-cream date" the short boy told. The two looked in each other eyes for a few minutes straight, until they were interrupted by Jisung.
"Yeah, but dates shouldn't be for five people I think..."

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well hi
It was a while since the last update and I'm not gonna lie, I'm very unproductive right now
And also super hyped
I'm dying
Crying
And smiling like a dumbass
My Pace is already one of best songs I heard–
I'm so not used to being a Stay–
iT's tOo mUcH foR mY hEArT