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12

DING DONG!

The doorbell rang.

A few moments after, the door went open and that's when Changbin's eyes widened.

"Felix?! What are you doing here?!" He whisper yelled, you can see disturbance in his face and his tone of voice, he looks gloomy as well.

"You left your jacket yesterday." The other replies.

"I washed it with a fabric conditioner so it would smell nice." Felix smiled slightly.

"Who is that?" A loud and grumpy voice from inside the house said, must be his dad.

"Just someone from my class." Changbin replies back inside.

He sticks his head out of the door again and took the jacket.

"Just leave and don't ever come back here." Changbin says before slamming the door shut, leaving Felix staring at the door and confused.

Changbin turned his heel around, passing by the living room where his father sits at the couch in front of the television. Empty cans and bottles at the ground.

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"Hyunjin, please."

"What more do you want Changbin? Are you still not satisfied toying with me?"

Seo Changbin sighed.

"I'm here to ask for your help, Hyunjin."

"Also, I already said sorry didn't I? Why still bringing those up again? Tsk."

Hyunjin furrowed his eyebrows.

"Harassing my personal space and dragging me here without my consent?"

"You're one rude person for someone asking for help, don't you think?"

"What can I do Hyunjin? I got my temper from my fucking father!" Changbin slams the lockers behind Hyunjin and cornering him there.

"You know how little my patience is, right?" Changbin glares at Hyunjin who's pushing himself against the lockers already.

"Sorry to ruin your moment..."

Hyunjin and Changbin turned their heads to where the voice came from.

"...but I think you should start distancing yourself away from my boyfriend before I use this thing in my hand. I promise, you wouldn't like it."

Seungmin suddenly appeared, spinning a pair of pointy scissors in his hand.

Changbin scoffed and smirked before turning back to Hyunjin.

"Fine."

He said, stepping back away from Hyunjin.

"You all just see me as the bad guy. I get it alright." Changbin nods and smiles sarcastically.

Kicking the the trash can before continuing his way out, he was so pissed for even trying to ask for Hyunjin's help.

He slams the door behind him as soon as he reaches the rooftop.

"I need a fucking smoke." He says and immediately feeling his pockets for cigarettes and a lighter.

As soon as he was going to light it, he hears the door open.

"Whoever the fuck you are, if you tell this to anyone I'm going to end you. Try not to do anything to piss me off, I'm not having a great day today." Changbin says with the cigarette stick already between his lips, lighting it up before inhaling and huffing out the smoke.

"Can you give me one?" He heard the familiar voice by his side.

He turned to the side and it was Felix.

He scoffed.

"Do you smoke?" Changbin asked.

Felix didn't answer and just looked up ahead, watching the clouds move up in the sky.

"It must be really tough for you." Felix says.

"You have no idea." Changbin shook his head, huffing out another smoke.

He then chuckles.

"Do you like me that much?"

"Did Seungmin told you? What kind of person am I"

"He did." Felix replied.

"Then why are you here?"

"I wanna know more about you." Felix said.

Changbin turned to him and they looked into each other's eyes for a few seconds.

"You're gay as fuck." Changbin giggled

"My heart almost skipped a beat." He shook his head with a smirk on his face.

"Felix, smoking is bad for you."

He was going to reply a counterattack but Changbin spoke again.

"Don't let it taint you."

"You're too pure."

"You don't deserve that."