chapitre trente-sept

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minho.

minho was pacing in the room, while chan and seungmin stressfully watched him.

it's been two days since they hung out all together, and since then he couldn't stop thinking about jisung.

"minho hyung !" seungmin called, "can you stop, already, my head's spinning."

"mine too." the older replied.

"then just stop ?"

"if i stop, i'll feel worse."

seungmin sighed. that definitely gained an entry in the top 10 dumbest shit he had ever heard.

he got up, grabbed minho's arm, and pulled him toward his bed. the latter, despite being held, had still difficulties to walk straight.

he dropped on seungmin's bed, burying his face in the mattress.

"what's with him, again ?" chan asked, after witnessing the whole scene.

"i thought it was about jeongin, before, but it doesn't seem like it."

"why ?"

"i told him to not worry so much about jeongin, that he was in good hands with irene noona. he said he knows and he's not that worried anymore, so it's definitely something else."

"is he gonna tell us, or ?"

"he better. i haven't been worried for the last half hour to not know anything at the end." he slapped minho's head.

minho whined, and shook his legs. "leave me alone, i'm dying."

seungmin rolled his eyes, and laid on top of him. "if you say so."

chan got up, and gasped in realization. "wait, don't tell me..." he walked to the two, and jumped on top of seungmin, "don't tell me it's because of jisung ?" he whispered.

minho blushed, although no one could see, and didn't say anything.

"ohh hyung, you've got a point !" seungmin said excitedly. "and look ! minho hyung isn't even saying anything, so you're right !"

"you two shut up." minho mumbled.

seungmin and chan squealed, and kept teasing minho about it.

they only stopped when the door opened. chan and seungmin jumped off of minho's back, and they all sat up on the bed.

they widened their eyes, at the unexpected person.

dohyeon.

"what's getting you all happy ?" he asked, looking intensely at them.

seungmin gulped, and didn't dare look up at him ; instead, his eyes were fixed on his thighs.

"we were just playing around." chan answered.

"oh ? playing around ? yet you have classes tomorrow, and should be asleep, by now ?"

"we're sorry. we didn't see time pass."

"i can see that." he took a deep breath. "you better hurry to sleep, and not make any more noise. and don't dare sleep late, i'll be personally checking tomorrow if you're in class on time."

"yes, sir. we'll be there on time."

with that, dohyeon closed the door quietly. seungmin and minho, who's heads were lowered, looked at it, a scowl on their faces.

"this dumb crooked chopstick." minho mumbled.

"be careful," chan said, "you know that we're our listening, we can listen through walls."

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