"What do we do?"
"What do you mean what do we do?"
"I mean, what do we do about him?"
"Who? Jisung?"
"Don't say his name he'll show up!"
"Well he's been in the same room for three weeks, Chan was lucky enough to slip some food into his room when Jisung went to the bathroom."
"Seungmin."
"Yeah?"
"Shut up."
The three boys stood in the kitchen over a boxed cheesecake, Hyunjin having gone out and bought it as a way to get Jisung out of his room. Heading towards the door Jeongin adjusted the food in his hands and attempted to knock on the door.
"Go away." Jisung's voice sounded hoarse, like he hasn't used it in years.
"Jisung, we have cheesecake." Seungmin tempted as he knocked on the door again.
"Yeah, and it's from the place that you like, the cafe down the street from the school." Hyunjin moved the forks and knives around in his hands.
"That's where Minho took me on a date." Following the sentence was a loud choked sob from the poor boy inside the room.
"Well uh, we're just gonna leave this and some forks outside the door, eat it if you want." Jeongin set the cheesecake down in front of the door and the three boys slowly made their way away from the door and made it to the living room, keeping an eye on the door."Hyunjin, wake up." Seungmin whispered to the sleeping boy as he shook him, jolting him awake. Rubbing his eyes and the drool off his cheek he looked at Seungmin with hazy eyes.
"Jisung's in the kitchen." Seungmin mouthed as the elders eyes flickered to the kitchen to see Jisung reaching for a box of cereal before looking around to see if anyone sees him.
"Holy shit."
"I know right."
Jeongin sat between them, fast sleep and softly snoring. And when Jisung went to look at the three on the couch they slumped over and pretended to be fast asleep too. Hyunjin kept his eyes cracked open and watched as Jisung quickly ate a bowl of cereal and hastily washed the dishes.
"He's checking his phone." Seungmin mouthed as Hyunjin noticed the device in his hands. Jisung laid it on the table while opening the fridge and grabbing a couple bottles of water before retreating into his room, forgetting his phone on the table.
"Go go go!" Seungmin whisper shouted as he shoved Hyunjin off the couch and watched the elder scramble into the kitchen, returning with device in hand.
"Hurry, unlock it." Hyunjin quickly typed in the password, Minho's birthday, and the screen showed a series of text messages.Minho💕:
I miss you so much
Me:
Don't text me, you know I'm mad at you
Minho💕:
Bby can we please talk about what happened?
Me:
You have 20 seconds
Minho💕:
Okay, Fei is well known with the school and I was wondering if she could pull strings and get the school a better updated dance practice room, but she took it the wrong way and thought I wanted to get freaky with her, and then you walked in"That is some shit." Seungmin hissed as he scrolled through the remaining messages, then, majority of them was telling each other they loved them. As Hyunjin stood up to return the phone someone cleared their throat.
"Why do you have my phone?"——————————————————-——————————————————-————————
Y'all I'm so sorry for the late as update. I haven't gotten my phone back so this is from my iPad and my can't update as much cause school is a bitch. I currently have more on the way but I felt the need to update this part as it has been in drafts for a while and to show that I haven't died.
- Jae 🌻

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Ramè || MINSUNG
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] Ramè: (n) something that is both chaotic and joyful at the same time -- Jisung gets a job as an assistant for the notorious Lee Minho but ends up getting more than he bargained for