𝐟𝐰𝐛 - 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠

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"Are you sure you want to invite Minho?"
Chan nodded stubbornly. "Come on, Felix, how bad can they really get? They're a couple of stupid kids; they have to get over their little rivalry someday."

"They set Minho's kitchen on fire."

"Once. And it was just the stove."

Felix raised an eyebrow, which Chan obstinately ignored.

He continued grilling for the barbecue he'd planned for his friends. The doorbell rang faintly from inside the house and Felix ran inside to get the door.

"Jisung!" Felix ran back into the backyard, dragging said boy behind him with a goofy smile on his face.

The pair sat next to the grill, chatting as they watched Chan cook and arrange food obsessively. One by one, their other friends showed up. Seungmin and Hyunjin arrived together, followed by Woojin, then Jeongin, then Changbin. Jisung sat back in his chair and sighed contentedly.

"Looks like the gang's all here," he said.

Suddenly a voice spoke up from the doorway. "Well, now it is." Jisung's eyes snapped open as he searched for the source of the familiar voice. Minho smiled and waved at everyone as he walked around the yard greeting his friends. He stopped in across Jisung and sent the boy a glare before standing behind Chan at the grill, resting his chin on the older boy's shoulder. This earned him three jealous glares from Woojin, Jeongin, and Felix, plus an overexaggerated eye roll from Jisung.
Sensing the awkward atmosphere, Changbin proposed that the group should play a game.

"Anything to get those two from fucking everything up," his mutter was heard only by Chan, who merely smiled.

"What?" Minho asked in a bored tone. "If it's anything lame, like-"

"Truth or dare?" Changbin proposed.

"Exactly. If it's a game for seven year olds—"

"No, dipshit, that's the game." Changbin glared at Minho. "We're playing truth or dare."

"Says who?" Jisung challenged.

Minho waved a hand. "See, Jisung understands that playing truth or dare stopped when we were ten."

Jisung's eyes narrowed, then steeled with resolve. "On second thought, truth or dare sounds great."

Minho levels a threatening stare. "Excuse me?"
"You're excused," Jisung replied with a shit-eating grin.

A slight growl emitted from Minho's throat until he spun on his heel and walked away.
"There's drinking involved!" Chan called calmly from the grill.

Not saying a word, Minho turned back and sat on a reclining chair near the jacuzzi. The boys took their seats around the jacuzzi to start the game.

Jeongin trotted outside with a case of beer, looking more excited than he should. "Alright, weenies, get your shit together and take one each."