Book One || Cliché || ChangJin

Behind the mask

Jaebum looked at BamBam concerned, "are you fucking kidding me!?" He shouts annoyed. "What!?" BamBam looks at him confused. "This whole day! You've been playing Mario kart with these idiots!?" Jaebum facepalms. "Yeah..?" BamBam scratches the back of his head. "KUNPIMOOK BHUWAKUL!! DID YOU FORGET WHAT TASK I ASSIGNED YOU!?" Jaebum Yells. Suddenly it clicked, BamBam was doomed.. he was supposed to be searching for the person.. who was releasing the photos of Changbin and Hyunjin. "OMG!! IM SORRY HYUNG!! PLEASE DONT KILL ME I'LL GET TO IT RIGHT NOW!!" BamBam screams, rushing to his laptop. "I already got it!" Jackson shouts. Making everyone look at him, "WHAT!? HOW!? WHEN!? WHY!?" BamBam was shocked. "When you guys were playing Mario kart," Jackson smirks. "Thank you, sometimes I feel like you're the only reliable person in this group." Jaebum smiles. "Oh puh-lease! We all know you're head over heels for each other, just go marry each other already." Mark spoke up. "Shut up before I expose you and Yugyeom!" Jackson crosses his arms. "I mean— haha, that's so nice Sseunie. You're so reliable," Mark laughs nervously. "Wait, I'm curious. Spill the tea," Jinyoung looks at Jackson. "ITS NOTHING HYUNGS!!" Yugyeom screams. "SPILL!!" Youngjae shouts. "I would love to hear this information," Jaebum smirks. "SAY IT!!" BamBam screams. "Mark and Yugyeom are da—!" Jackson grins, before Yugyeom covers his mouth. "Guys! Haha! We have to pay the guy whose been releasing the photos!" Mark reminds everyone. "You're no fun," Youngjae pouts. "Also! It's a girl, not a guy." Jackson chuckles. "It's the one girl who kidnapped Bin, boy I want to kill her." Jackson cracks his knuckles. "Let's pay her a visit, I know where she lives." Youngjae smirks. "Damn, y'all are creepy." BamBam laughs. "Kunpimook Bhuwakul, if you don't shut your mouth this instant I'm about to beat your ass." Jaebum rolls his eyes. "Oh? Please do it Daddy~" BamBam wiggles his ass in the air. Jinyoung looked at his failure son in disgust, "Oh my god.." He facepalms. "Let's get on with it!" Mark interrupts.

Changbin giggled as Hyunjin pecked his lips, "I love you so much~" Hyunjin smiles, cuddling Changbin. "I love you too Jinnie," Changbin smiles widely. "Ahh, it feels too real to be true~" Hyunjin chuckles, nuzzling Changbin. "We should go on a date sometime," Hyunjin grins. "Well.. Uhm.. we can't due to the rumors.. but maybe we can watch a movie..?" Changbin nods, suggesting an idea. "You're right, I forgot! My baby has the best ideas~" Hyunjin chuckles, teasing Changbin. "Hehe, let's invite Channie-Hyung and Minho-Hyung." Changbin pecks Hyunjin's nose. "Good idea," Hyunjin smiles, the two heading to Chan's room. "Hey guys! Let's watch a mooooooohmygod—.." Hyunjin interrupts, before seeing the scene. Minho on-top of Chan as they were kissing, Changbin peeks his head in. "Oh, Channie-hyung. Minho-hyung, What are you two doing?" Changbin giggles. Chan and Minho immediately part, "Ah—Uhm.. just messing around..? Anyway, what did you want?" Chan laughs nervously. "Let's watch a movie!" Changbin grins. "Y-yeah! Of course! Let's go Minho," Chan nods. "Cock-blockers.." Minho mutters, pouting. "We can continue later, c'mon.." Chan whispers. Hyunjin smirks at the two as they leave the room, sitting on the couch.

Girls POV

I walk through an alleyway, seeing men follow me. 'Who the fuck are they..? Why won't they stop following me..!?' I grimace as a notification pops up on my phone, it was a post of My Hyunjin with that stupid brat Changbin. "Ugh.. when will that beat learn that Hyunjin is mine..!?" I clench my phone in anger. Time to release more photos.. Suddenly, a hand covers my mouth and I black out.

End of Girls POV

"Did you knock her out again!?" Mark shouts in annoyance. "Was I not supposed to?" Yugyeom scratches his head. "No you dumbass! Now she's probably going to take hours to wake up!" BamBam groans. "Whatever, let's just get back to the storage room." Jaebum sighs, facepalming. Yugyeom swung the girl over his shoulder, walking with the rest of the group. "Oh my, what happened to her?" A few girls gasp. "She just had a little too much to drink." Jinyoung chuckles. "Seven shots to be precise," Youngjae grins. "Try not to get distracted, we're still on a mission." Jackson rolls his eyes. "Thank you Jackson, aka one of the most non-distracted members." Jaebum clears his throat. They all get back to the storage room, Yugyeom set the girl in a chair. Mark ties rope around her, taking her phone that was still unlocked. "Hey look, we got something." Mark calls. "Her phone was unlocked, let's check her stuff." Yugyeom grins. Jaebum sat down as the others stared from behind, scrolling through the photos. Pictures of Hyunjin filled up her storage, there were also pictures of Changbin. Chan, and Minho. What the fuck was this girl on? She's obsessive and dangerous, "Let's tell Chan, we found the culprit." BamBam nods. "Finally, we caught the bitch releasing all the photos." Jackson sighs in relief. "I can't believe she would do all this just because of Hyunjin," Jaebum sighs, shaking his head. "Well you know kids these days, obsessing over idols and going way over the top." Jinyoung shrugged. "True.. but.. who the hell is this girl? Where are her parents?" Mark spoke up. The girl wakes up, "She's awake.." Yugyeom gasps quietly. "Where am I!? Who the fuck are you guys!?" The girl shouts. "We ask the questions, not you." Jaebum spoke up. "Who are you? Why are you threatening Hyunjin and Changbin?" Jaebum asks. "None of your business! Fuck off!" She shouts. Jaebum snaps his fingers, Yugyeom nods, showing her the unlocked phone. "GIVE IT BACK!!" She screams, trying to untie herself from the ropes. "Answer my questions and I'll give it back.." Jaebum sighs. "Hold on, I have a file on her." BamBam spoke up, sitting beside Jaebum. "Name is Jin Ari, 17 years old, Hyunjin's ex girlfriend before they broke up.." BamBam reads out-loud. Ari scoffs, "So you know who I am, big deal. Untie me now!" She shouts. "No way, get Chan now." Jaebum orders Jinyoung.