"Damnit Woojin, hold still." Chan angrily threw the cotton pad onto the bathroom sink, the smell of blood floating throughout the small room.
Jisung and Minho laid in the bathtub, an ice pad laid on top off Minho's head while Jisung pressed one against his right cheek, a red handprint showing up slowly. Jeongin stood next to Woojin, complaining about how his nose hurt. Seungmin was being treated by Hyunjin while Changbin was being treated by Felix.
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'"On a count of three we storm in, screaming and shooting." Jeongin gave orders as he placed a Nerf gun into each boys hands.
"But what if they attack back? With fist?" Hyunjin swallowed, the idea of getting decked in the face by Chan being the last thing on his 'to do list'.
"Look, they wouldn't hurt us. They love us too much. Now. One.... Two.... Three!" Jeongin opened the door, letting it crash against the wall.
The five of them ran to the basement studio, yelling as a distraction while they fired the Nerf guns.
"Jesus fuckjng Christ!" Chan yelled in English as a foam bullet bounced off his forehead.
Woojin was the first to be hit, Hyunjin accidentally hitting him with his gun causing a small slash from the sharp plastic gun. Jeongin, seeing and misunderstanding the attack, took to hitting Hyunjin, which caused Seungmin to turn the younger around and hit him in the face because no one would hurt Hyunjin on Seungmin's watch. Jeongin retaliated by hitting Seungmin in the stomach, making the older boy kneel over and dry heave for air. Chan stood up to move a bleeding Woojin and Jeongin away from the mess while Jisung tried to pull Seungmin to the couch, his hands slipping and accidentally hitting Minho on top of his head, Minho slapping Jisung on the face.
"Y'all!" Changbin yelled only to be knocked over by Woojin as he struggled to get out of Chan's grasp.
"Jesus." Felix mumbled as he scratched the back of his neck, regretting choosing dare.
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"Who's idea was this?" Jisung groaned as he shifted around in the bathtub, trying to get comfortable.
"I won't be mad, just a little disappointed." Chan's follow up sentence made Woojin roll his eyes, having used the "I'm not mad, just disappointed" card many times before with the younger boys of the group.
"It was suppose to be a game of truth or dare." Hyunjin mumbled as he checked Seungmin's breathing.
"Well next time stay out of the basement." Jisung scolded Hyunjin, himself wanting to get the track finished, but now they had to wait and finish it at a later time.
"Studio." Felix coughed.

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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