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"Ugh, my head hurts" groaned Minho for the 6969696969 time.

"What the hell, you ate pain killers an hour ago," replied Chan "And I don't care, this party was your idea, now clean the table"

Minho groaned trying to gain Chan's attention, not getting any response from Chan, he groaned again, loudly this time.

" FOR FUCKS SAKE MINHO STOP MOANING AND CLEAN THE FUCKING TABLE IT'S THE LAST TASK!" shouted an annoyed Chan. The younger male rolled his eyes in response. After some time Minho wiped the sweat off his face and plopped down on the sofa with a sigh "I'm finally done"

"Good, I'm gonna go and check the rooms to see if some people fucked in the bedrooms" he then walked off, his words fading into the distance "I swear to fucking god if I find someone naked, I'm killing them with my own hands"

"Go ahead, I'm going to text Hyunjin" Minho sat in the now fully cleaned and odorless living room. It had been a long and tiring morning for both the guys, they collected and got rid of all the trash inside and outside the house, vacuumed the carpets and sofas, cleaned the floor inside and near the pool, put all the things back in their place, cleaned the tables and got rid of any odor.

Chan, owned a huge house, kind of like a mansion with a huge pool out front, beautiful bamboo fencing, and amazing security. Minho wanted to have a party so he decided to hold it at Chan's place, his reason being 'Chan's house is more spacious' when in reality he didn't want to dirty and clean his own house all by himself.

Chan was checking the bedrooms one by one and only one of them was used and you could tell by the smell and the condition of the bedsheets. Chan faked a gag and disposed of the sheets in the laundry and opened the windows, not wanting to clean anymore. He was exhausted and so he went to his comfort place, his recording studio.

"WHAT THE FUCK?! MINHO COME HERE NOW!" Minho dropped his phone on the coffee table and ran towards where the booming voice came from, he had never heard Chan sound so angry before. He knew something was really wrong, or someone stole his shit.

"What happened Hyung-" Minho's mouth dropped as he saw a guy laying unconscious and naked on the floor of Chan's beloved studio. His clothing was all over the studio and his ripped shirt was covering his private parts.

"THEY FUCKED IN MY STUDIO! THAT'S IT- WAKE UP YOU LITTLE SHIT" said Chan as he lightly kicked the guy.

Minho had a sneer planted onto his face, however, soon that sneer dropped off his face, and instead, his eyes widened in utter disgust and shock. He pointed to the white carpet, stained with a reddish tint "STOP! LOOK!"

"Is that... blood?" Chan's facial expressions turned from furious to confused to worried and after he found the source of the blood he continued "Oh fuck, fuck, fuck"

Minho didn't care at this point, he picked the unconscious guy, bridal style, and took him to the bathtub in the next room. Minho filled the tub with lukewarm water and laid the guy in it. He was super careful as if he could break any moment. It wasn't difficult to analyze what had happened.

And at that moment, the person's eyes softly fluttered open, feeling a sharp pain in his lower area, he shifted only to feel pain rocket in his body.

The memories of the previous night flooding his mind and he went into a panic "Please go away! Stay away from me!"

Chan almost instantly went out of the bathroom, as Minho just backed up and tried to calm the guy down, "Listen I'm not going to hurt you-"

"No! Just get out! PLEASE! GET OUT! LEAVE ME ALONE!" and soon he burst into tears, bringing his knees up to his body and shutting his eyes close, ignoring the seething burn.

Minho obeyed his request and walked out of the room. Instead, he looked for new clothes for the latter, fumbling around in the closet. The past few minutes had his mind in shambles and complete shock, being unable to process what had happened. They had organized a million parties, encountering drunk, naked people and a lot of vomiting but never such a fucking disgusting act.

He shook his head and focused on the task at hand and selected one of Chan's hoodies and shorts.

Minho heard heart-breaking sobs from inside the bathroom, he dropped the clothes on the bed and walked up t the door bringing his hand to the door, hesitating to knock. He took a deep breath and knocked twice " We're leaving the room with the door closed, there are some clean clothes on the bed, come out whenever you feel comfortable"

With that, the older left the room with Chan, exchanging uncertain and worried gazes.


A/N=Imagine this as Channie's house but make it bigger so there is quite some space for partying and rooms... The recording studio is on the second floor on the very right side where u can see the railing thingy... The lower section where the spiral staircase is the party took place...But there is another staircase which leads up to the 2nd floor :P

But there is another staircase which leads up to the 2nd floor :P

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I just saw I had 47 reads;') 

I just saw I had 47 reads;') 

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Edited= 19/10/21

TF this now has 9.7k reads... We've come so far </3

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