I hate you!; Minsung skz

✮*･Six･* ✮

"Minho you can sleep here, Jisung you're here and Felix can have the couch" Chan says. He'd given the couch to Felix to stop any arguments over it.

Jisung didn't mind sleeping on the floor, he found roll out mattresses oddly comfortable. It reminded him of all the childhood camping trips he'd shared with his friends.
However he did mind sleeping next to Minho.

He tries his best to pull the bed further away but unfortunately Chan's living room wasn't big enough.
Jisung sighs and gets into the soft covers. Thankfully, Minho took a lifetime to get ready for bed, so Jisung had a little time to steal as many pillows as he could before he came back.

Felix didn't seem to notice Jisung's pile of cushions so he thought he would get away with it.

More wishful thinking.

As soon as Minho came into the room and bends down and pulls two pillows from under Jisung's head causing him to groan.

"Shut up, you still have like five left" Minho mutters, kicking Jisung lightly before moving to turn the lights out.

After a few minutes of shuffling around and a few light whisper arguments, both Jisung and Minho were comfortable.
Jisung turns over, not wanting to lay facing Minho.

Jisung feels a slap on his arm and this causes him to roll over "what!" He whispers, not amused that Minho wasn't trying to sleep.

"Get off your friggin phone, the light is annoying me" he says, pointing at the glow on the ceiling.

"I'm not on my phone you idiot" Jisung snaps, only now noticing that one of Minho's legs were over his side, which he was quick to push back.

"Then what's that light coming from?" He asks and Jisung sit up and stands, wandering over to the couch.

"Felix" he mutters, only earning a hum "say goodnight to Changbin and get the hell off your phone" he instructs, ignoring the shocked expression on the boys face.

"H-how did you-"

"Because I'm not an idiot"
Everyone already knew that Felix and Changbin had a thing for each other, they didn't exactly try to make their flirting subtle.

Felix pouts "fine" he types a quick goodnight message before handing Jisung his phone so he could put it on the TV stand with the others.

Finally the living room was dark enough for everyone to sleep. Jisung notices the way Minho curls himself into a ball, pulling his blanket up over his head.
If it were anyone else the action would have looked cute.

Jisung rolls over, already sick of the sight of Minho. Within ten minutes he could hear soft snores coming from behind him, a sure indication that Minho had fallen asleep.

Only then did Jisung allow himself to close his eyes and drift off.
•••••

Jisung had no idea what the time was, but the sun was peaking through the curtains, casting a yellow morning glow over the living room. He could see Felix's sleeping form on the couch from where he was laying.

Just as he was about to sit up and stretch his limbs, he feels something heavy on his stomach. His brow furrows as he looks down, his eyes landing on an arm draped over his body.
In his sleepy state it takes him a moment to realise who the arm belonged to, but the minute he glances to the side and sees Minho still fast asleep he's quick to roll away.

Minho's arm easily slides off him as he stands, the elder still not waking up.
Jisung grabs a pillow and raises it in the air, bringing it down with force and hitting Minho repeatedly.

"Who the fuck said you could touch me!?" He yells, continuing to hit the confused elder with the pillow.

"What the heck are you doing you psycho!" Minho snaps back, grabbing one of Jisung's legs and pulling it from underneath him causing him to fall down.

This only adds fuel to the fire and Jisung was quick to practically jump on Minho, shoving the pillow over his face and holding it there. "You had your filthy hand on me! Pervert!"

"Han Jisung!" A voice yells before a pair of arms had pulled him away from Minho.

The elder was quick to move the pillow, gasping for air as he sat up.
Felix held back a struggling Jisung as Chan rushes into the room, his hair a mess and still rubbing the sleep from his eyes.
"Hyung they've turned savage" Felix says, now practically sitting on Jisung to stop him from getting to Minho.

Chan looked furious. He storms over to Minho "what the hell happened?" He asks and Minho only shrugs, pushing his floppy brown hair from his face, still a little breathless.

"I woke up and that idiot was hitting me with a pillow, I didn't do anything wrong" he answers, consciously shuddering away when Jisung finally managed to get free from Felix's grip.

"That's a lie!" The younger yells "I woke up and you were practically hugging me. You crossed the line".

Chan sighs and rests a hand on Jisung's shoulder "no I think you crossed the line" his voice was a little softer, obviously trying to calm Jisung down and get rid of some of the tension in the room. "He was asleep, he didn't know what he was doing".

"I wouldn't hug you even if I was paid" Minho mutters, glaring at the younger.

"That's strike one" Chan says and both boys freeze.

"No!" Jisung cries, jumping to his feet and clinging to Chan's arm. Minho doing the same and grabbing the other.

"Please hyung give us a second chance!" Minho begs, pouting as cutely as he possibly could.

"He nearly killed you" Felix points out, crossing his arms over his chest.

Minho looks over at Jisung and back at Felix "he nearly did but he didn't". This makes Jisung nod in agreement. It was strange how they could get along and stick up for one another when it came to something they both wanted.

"You're not getting a second chance" Chan says, shaking the two boys off his arms "maybe you'll be more careful next time, and think twice before trying to suffocate each other" this was more directed at Jisung. "You've got two strikes left until you get the punishment, and trust me when I say you won't have a choice but to get along"
Jisung didn't even want to know what it was.
"Now apologise to each other"

Minho sighs "I'm sorry for unknowingly hugging you in my sleep"

Jisung looks over to Chan who only nods for him to speak up "I'm sorry for hitting you with a pillow" Chan elbows him as a way of telling him to carry on "and I'm sorry for trying to suffocate you with it".

"Aw now you have to hug!" Felix beams.

"What!?" They both say, looking at Chan for some kind of reassurance they wouldn't have to do it.

But to their disappointment, Chan only shrugs "friends usually hug each other when they forgive each other. I'm sure it wouldn't hurt if you hugged".

Jisung and Minho look at each other, both internally cringing at the thought of hugging the other. Jisung takes a deep breath in and forces himself to take a step closer, wrapping his arms around Minho, hesitantly giving him a tap on the back before pulling away and wiping his hands on his sweatpants.
Minho looked like he was about to scream and throw the TV at Jisung's head, but he stands frozen, his face emotionless.

"I'm getting breakfast" he mutters, pushing past Chan and leaving the room.

Felix sat, eyes wide as he looked at Jisung. "Well that was an odd sight".