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"Jisung! You need to come down, aunt Jihae and the others are coming soon." Chan knocked on his door before opening it.
"Did I say come in?" Jisung was standing at his closet, looking for a plain white dress shirt.
"What the fuck is that?" Chan asked, referring to the suit laying on his bed.
"A suit." Jisung answered dully, before taking the shirt he was looking for off it's hanger.
"Where did you get that from?! You can't wear that if it's from Minho!"
"Why are you so obsessed with me? It's a suit!" Jisung snarled, before people picking up his outfit, and making his way towards the bathroom.
"Jisung I'm serious!" Chan yelled, making Jisung slam the door shut in his face, before locking it.

"Why are you being so fucking overprotective recently?! I can choose who I date, and what fucking suit I wear BY MYSELF!" Jisung yelled as he started putting on the pants.
Chan went silent.
"Why can't you trust me?!" Jisung's voice came out way more shaky than he had anticipated.
"No, fuck Jisung I do trust you! It's him I don't trust."
"Why not Chan?" Jisung was now buttoning up his shirt.
"I- ehm- he has a lot of secrets. And I'm- I just- I don't want you to get tangled into any of his shit."
"Seriously Chan? I know he has secrets, but i trust him to tell me what I need to know."
"Yeah. But I don't."


I'm wearing nails. So please excuse spelling errors or random words (I rely fully and wholly on autocorrect but it really do be fucked up sometimes)
Lmao I know where I want this story to go, but writing is hard. And I'm stressed. And NO PANTS GIRL IS AFTER FELIX AND no fucking thanks world. Hard pass✋.

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