The rebel District || SKZ District 9 ff (discontinued)

Chapter 10 Calmness

So here is finally a new chapter. I'm sorry for the lack of updates but college is really stressfull and busy so I don't really have that much time to relax let alone write. 

Anyway I hope you will enjoy this chapter.

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It was now evening and everyone was still shaken up from the attack that had occurred a few hours earlier. Jeongin was in a stable condition again, thanks to Kun and Taeil, and Woojin had stayed by his side, along with Chan, for the rest of the afternoon. The two only left when it was time to start making dinner. Everyone was trying to enjoy their dinner, even if some of them couldn't get anything down their throat. Felix glances over at Changbin, noticing the tension around him. The hell hound had a cut on his hand, something that wasn't there before, even after their sparring. It made the younger worry. He worried about both Jeongin and Changbin and about the place they called home. What if the next attack would be way worse? Was it Chan's and his fault? Should they have just stayed out in the wasteland, so no one here would come to suffer. The freckled boy shakes his head, taking another bite from his food. He looks over at Chan, who was trying to finish dinner as soon as possible so Woojin and he could bring Jeongin his dinner, and he notices bruises on his brother's knuckles as well. "Chris, what happened to your hands?" He whispers, leaning closer to his older brother. Chan shrugs, pushing around some food on his plate. "Don't worry about it, Lix, it's only some bruises. It will heal." Felix sighs, nodding because he knew that starting an argument right now wasn't the best decision. He goes back to his food, trying to ignore the depressed feelings that lingered around the people that were sitting around him. Seungmin wasn't eating at all, just looking down at his plate. His hands were places underneath the table and it looked like all emotions had been drained out of him. His eyes were still a little puffy from all the crying he did and his lower lip swollen from all the biting on it to contain his nerves. Hyunjin, who sat beside the brown haired boy, often glanced at Changbin, noticing how angry he looked. He bet that one wrong move and the leader would kill someone. The black haired male sighs and leans closer to Seungmin, whispering in his ear. "Let's go get some fresh air after dinner. I bet that will do you some good." The younger nods, not looking up at the older, nor making an attempt to start his dinner. "Come on Minnie. Please eat something." Hyunjin picks up Seungmin's fork and tries to feed the boy, without success. He puffs his cheeks up and takes another bite of his own dinner, looking around the table again. "Ehm guys? Has anyone seen my brother and Jisung?" Felix looks up immediately. "Minho and Jisung left before dinner. They went outside I think." Hyunjin nods, leaning his head down on his hand. "Alright."

Jisung laughs as Minho slips and falls into the river, letting out a shriek. "Jisung! Help me out of here!" The younger falls back, holding his stomach as he watches the panther hybrid pull himself out of the water, shaking his head. "Fucking hell." Minho mumbles, taking off his jacket and hanging it on a tree branch. He then turns to Jisung and smirks, taking off his shirt and wringing it to get the water out of it. Jisung looks up from his position on the ground, only for his face to turn beet red. "M-Minho! What are you doing?!" The older shrugs, hanging his shirt next to his jacket. "I'm drying my clothes." He was about to loosen his belt when the younger quickly stops him, grabbing his wrists. "Please keep at least your pants on." The blonde boy mumbles, looking away. Minho nods and pulls his wrists back. "Alright than, squirrel boy." He sits down on a rock, drying up slowly. "You know you could have at least helped me out. I don't really like to be in the water." Jisung shrugs, sitting down next to the older. "It was pretty funny to see you fall in." "Eh iT wAs FUnnY to SeE you faLL iN." Minho mocks Jisung. The younger pouts but his eyes widen as he feels someone pushing him. "Now let's see how funny it is when you fall in, my little demon." He gets pushed in by Minho, screeching as he hits the water. He quickly pulls himself back on the river bank, coughing. "That was not funny Lee Minho!" Han gets up and sits down again, a little further away from the black haired male this time. He shivers as a cold wind hits him, looking away from the male that was still laughing. "Shut up Minho! I'm cold. Let's go back." "No. You should let your clothes dry first." Jisung then suddenly feels a pair of hands on his waist, pulling up his shirt. "What do you think you're doing!" "Just shut up, take it off and take my jacket. It has dried almost completely and I know you get cold easily, which I don't get since you're a demon but whatever. I don't want you to get a cold." The younger looks up at the male behind him, noticing a small blush covering Minho's cheek. "Alright. Fine. Just because I don't want to be sick in bed." The younger pulls off his shirt, not noticing the other male staring him up and down and biting his lip. He grabs the jacket and puts it on, glad that his body is turning warmer again.