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Changbin woke up in a frenzied daze, he knew it had been a full moon the night before, and that alone was dangerous. The fact that he was bandaged up and sleeping in a strangers bed didn't help his confusion.
"Where is Seungmin?" Changbin whispered, looking around himself and wincing when he accidentally over-enthusiastically turned. By doing this he took notice of a hot pink sticky note sitting at the side of the bed. Luckily it had a phone number scribbled on the bottom, as if written in a rush to leave. Changbin didn't know whos house he was in, but he was determined to find out.
The werewolf immediately began searching his pockets for his phone, and panicking slightly when he took notice that it wasn't there. He sat up at once and threw over pillows and pulled up the mattress trying to find it... until he saw it sitting safely on the counter charging. Changbin sighed a breath of relief but immediately felt bad for the wreckage he had just caused. It was at that moment changbin realised what he was wearing: a freakishly oversized baby pink jumper and obnoxiously hot pink, fluffy pyjama bottoms. Picking up his phone he dialled the number on the bottom and typed out a text that included quite a bit of profanity and urgency. After typing out the text he threw his phone on the bed, and sighed angrily. He didn't know who thought it was a good idea to put him in these clothes and - despite the clothes being comfortable - he was going to kill them when he found them.

Elsewhere, Woojin and Chris looked at eachother, engaging in conversation without actually talking. Felix let out a few confused slurps and tried to figure out what was going on between the two.

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Felix felt a sharp pain in the side of his head, and a bursting sensation in the back of his skull. The sensation left his ears ringing. However, the most alarming part was that he was now thinking thoughts that weren't his. Felix picked up on a few words before snapping out of it and crumpling to the ground.
"Felix!" Woojin yelled, rushing towards him, but it was too late as - to Felix - everything went black.

Hyunjin lay awake on his back, not wanting to wake the vampire sleeping soundly beside him. Jeongin had to sleep in his bed because there was no where else for Jeongin to sleep, and because Jeongin had to witness Hyunjin's outburst he figured he couldn't let him sleep on the floor. Yet, there was no way in hell that hyunjin was sleeping there either, so that left both of them in Hyunjin's soft, warm and small single bed. For lack of a better word, Jeongin was laying on top of hyunjin, and every time Hyunjin would move his head slightly, he caught sight of Jeongin's peaceful sleeping face and he felt like squishing his cheeks... and kissing his chapped lips- NO NO HE DIDN'T - he didn't have a crush on Jeongin, there was no way in hell that would happen! But then again... stranger things have happened. With that thought in mind, he looked at Jeongin again before raising a timid hand to run through Jeongin's hair. Jeongin's sleeping form melted into the contact and a low sigh was let out from under jeongin's breath. Hyunjin's heart beat quickened faster than ever before and he found himself closing his eyes and leaning in...

Until Jeongin opened his eyes.

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