- notice: this chapter was edited regarding some typos and grammar. I changed the plot a little bit for this chapter.-
"Just streching my feet and lying down Doesn't make my eyes close." ♬⚘♬⚘♬
"Nah, it's true anyway." The blonde said, the tears in his eyes gone, replaced with cold dull eyes.
"What? No! Why are you even saying this?" Chan said, shocked, as he began to brush the boy's hair gently.
"It's true, people aren't perfect. And honestly, there's worse traits about me." Jisung said, portraying no emotion whatsoever.
"What? That's true, people aren't perfect. But to me, I love your hilarious jokes, clumsy personality, and generosity. You're one of the most people I know." Chan said, tearing up as he cupped the blonde's cheeks.
"Really? I want to believe that, but for some reason, I can't." The blonde said, showing a pained smile.
"Jisung." Chan said, tears welling up in his eyes.
"Go on, I have work to do." The blonde said, turning his back and opening his laptop.
"If you say so, but you better come home early." Chan ordered, in which he received a hum from the younger. "Also, be home for dinner."
With that, Chan left the studio and headed home.
"Minho, tell the members to keep a close look on Jisung, it's pretty darn serious." Chan said sternly.
"Okay, I will." Minho said, his mood dropping, feeling down since Jisung's case was serious and not just a 'bad mood'.
A few hours after the little talk they had, it was now 7pm and Jisung was still in the studio. Receiving multiple calls from the older, he finally gave in and finished up the work he was doing. He grabbed his backpack and switched the studio lights off, walking his way back to the dorms.
He opened the door and was met with 7 pares of eyes staring at him as he slowly entered the room, slightly anxious.
"Jisung, dinner." The leader said, pointing to the empty seat with his lips.
"Alright." The blonde said the normal.
"Thank you." Chan smiled.
"By the way, do we have any apples?" Jisung then asked.
"Yeah, they're over there by the vases." Chan pointed.
"Oh okay thanks."
"Huh? Are you only eating apples hyung?" Jeongin questioned.
"No, I'll probably eat it with some beef." Jisung shrugged.
It had been a while since the male had eaten something this big. He'd always eat bananas for a day.
Chan and Minho were so happy Jisung was eating with his cheeks full again. It had always been only 7 people eating at the table, and now they had 8.
"Oh yeah Jisung, where is my jacket that you borrowed?" Chan asked.
"Oh, it's on my bed."
"Alrighty then, I'll go get it." Chan said, placing his utensils on his plate.
As Chan walked over to Jisungs bed, he noticed a little bag he hadn't seen before.
"Hm?" He questioned.
Chan opened it, and it was the last thing he expected. It was a bag filled with neatly placed anti-depressants and pain killers. Chan was confused at first, why would he need those. Then, it all clicked.
Wc: EDITED Date : October 24, 2020
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『"It's true, people aren't perfect. And there's worse traits about me."』
