chapter six

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June

"Ahhhh, hyung, that fucking hurt!" Minho winced once Jisung and Jeongin left the car.

"How did you manage to confront that girl without showing them you were in pain?" Chan asked.

"Adrenaline," Minho replied, smiling at Chan, who raised an eyebrow at Minho's response.

As Chan was on his way to pick up Jeongin and Jisung, he told Minho that he thought that it would be easier for them to study at Minho's apartment since it was closer to the university. 

"Ah, hyung, really?" Minho complained.

"Well, you're not doing anything else, are you? They'll bring more happiness into your lonely home," Chan teased. 

"Fine, but you better pay me back for the food they eat. Seriously, I almost made a second trip to the grocery store the last time they came over because they ate so much," Minho said, rolling his eyes playfully. "Alright then, hyung, I should get in there before they destroy the house."

Minho stepped out of the car and stumbled, his vision going blurry from the pain. 

"Shit, Minho, are you okay?" Chan asked, unbuckling his seatbelt and opening the door.

Minho smiled weakly and waved Chan away, who reluctantly got back into the car.

"-anyways, he's pretty ticklish, and it's super cu- oh, there's hyungie!" Jeongin said as Minho opened up the door. Then, the maknae turned to Jisung and whispered rather loudly, "Watch, I'll show you."

Suddenly, he lunged at Minho and started grabbing at his sides, tickling him. 

"Jeonginie, what the fU-" was all that Minho was able to get out before he burst into high-pitched laughter. 

"S-stop...Jeongin...you little...shit," shouted Minho between heaving breaths. "Jisungie, help me!"

Meanwhile, Jisung was trying to stifle his laughter. He loved how close Jeongin and Minho were, and Minho's cute laughter was kinda sorta messing with his brain.

Then, Jisung felt like he was hit with a wave of deja vu. This whole scenario felt familiar. Where had he seen it before. Jisung thought about it for a moment then dismissed the feeling. He must have been going crazy.

Once Minho got Jeongin off of him, Jisung and Jeongin got to work. Minho noticed that the two were working even harder than they were last time. He took that opportunity to relax. First, Minho went to his room and took off his shirt and replaced it with a large white one, but left his ripped jeans on for a casual yet sexy look.

Jisung watched as Minho sauntered into his room, wondering what he was going to do. Minho threw off his shirt faster than Jisung could look away, and his eyes caught on a purple bruise spreading across Minho's entire stomach. Jisung felt his stomach drop.

"Hyung~ you're getting distracted again," Jeongin chirped, grinning. "What, or who, are you thinking about, Jisungie hyung?"

"Ya, get back to your homework, you troublemaker," Jisung said, ruffling Jeongin's hair.

"Ah, but you didn't deny it, hyung!" Jeongin cried before returning to his work after seeing Jisung's expression. The brown haired boy couldn't shake the uneasiness and worry he felt when he saw Minho's bruise.

"Listen, Jeonginie, you're never gonna pass your exams if you don't learn how to do this!" Jisung snapped, his nervousness showing through his tone. "Ah, I'm sor-"

"listeN UP Y'ALL I HAVE SOME VERY SPECIAL GUESTS I'D LIKE YOU TO MEET," Minho cheered as he burst through the door to his bedroom. Minho strode into the living room holding something above his head.

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