online ♡ jeongchan

thirty-three

a/n i'm really sorry for not updating. i'm not doing very well mentally and i was hospitalized recently. i hope you can forgive the late update.:)

chan:none
jisung:bold
changbin:underlined
chan pov
after hours of working on songs that are due next week, the three boys decided (against their better judgement by the way) that it would be nice to get some sleep.
changbin threw a fit, and jisung just walked away from the situation, he was desperate to get to his bed. chan wasn't paying much attention but was pretty sure changbin said something along the lines of 'wE NeEd To WoRk GUyYYYs'
but he couldn't care less, the thought of sleeping lingered on his mind.

"holy shit sung. it's so late"
chan had looked down to his phone and saw that it was 2:20am.
"i know chan, were normally out of the studio by one. i don't know what's wrong with us." jisung said, a sigh falling short after.
"should we get changbin ?"
"nah he's fine. he'll be asleep soon. i'm going to the dorms, are you coming ?"
"uh yea just give me a couple minutes"
"okay i'll pull up my car"
"okay" and he sent the boy off with a smile.

chan reached into his leather jacket and pulled out a piece of paper, unfolding it and reading it he sighed.
"god why don't we have more time? this is so frustrating" chan layed his head on the wall behind him.
"this is bullshit, i need to distract myself, or this won't go well for me."
a light beat could be heard through the seemingly soundproof walls and chan smiled to himself.
"jeongin"

using his free hand he pulled his phone back out from the opposite pocket in the slightly oversized jacket.
pressing the little green 'messages' app he clicked on 'innie bug 💓' and sent a message his way.