⌗ chasing hearts | meanie

twenty-nine

"ha! junhui-hyung's gonna sleep outside." chan sing-songs-teasingly sticking his tongue out to the older. and yes, as you have guessed, junhui had lost in rock-paper-scissors. so he has to sleep outside in the tent. "ill get you next time. agh!" junhui grunted, stomping towards the other side of the grass field-with soonyoung who as well lost.

"who'll be the next unlucky motherfucker to sleep outside, aye?"

"just carry on with the game." junhui said, annoyed.

"alright alright." jeonghan said, taking out a small box that they were going to use for the next round. "so, whoever thing or object lands on the pillow, is safe from sleeping in the tent. and the remaining 2 people, will join those shitheads-"

"ONE MORE OF THE NAME CALLING AND I WILL NOT HESITATE TO SPLASH YOUR ASS WITH THE SPRINKLER, YOON JEONGHAN." junhui shouted aloud, clenching his fists. "chill chill, hyung." minghao calmed down the raging boy. "o-kay join those other boys. anyways! so pick your fighter, or whatever."

with jeonghan's signal or whatsoever, the boys picked random objects from the box. jihoon has got a card wallet, chan with a measuring tape, hansol with a-crushed can. minghao with a gummy packet, wonwoo with fried corn or something. jisoo had a nanacorn packet held, seokmin with a, hex wrench. and mingyu, has a-double-sided tape. you might be wondering, what kind of shit did jeonghan pack inside the box-we dont know either.

so, "now everyone's got their objects, just line up and throw those uhh-things over the pillow."

jisoo went on first, with a clean success. wonwoo mayhaps threw the fried corn packet too strong, so it went beyond the pillow-and instead landed on the grass. jihoon quickly succeeded as well with the card wallet. mingyu used a weird trick of throwing his double-sided tape-wherein he unrolled and used the tape as a sort of rope when he throws, that made him lose. "please explain what kind of theory is that."

"oh shut up."

seokmin continued on with his hex wrench, failed too. minghao proceeded, and with a neat victory. hansol likewise had made it using his crushed can. chan was unable to make it through for his measuring tape slid off the pillow. he walks on the other side, pouting.

another round continued on, with seokmin being safe. and onto the last round, wonwoo was the last one to be saved. therefore, chan and mingyu were left, losing. which means, they will have to join the other boys-sleeping in the tent outside. "well well well, look who lost." junhui said with a ton of sarcasm to chan, his arm crossed. "oh please."

mingyu himself sighed, putting on a plastered smile as he joined junhui and soonyoung. "okay. so for the last person who will sleep outside. lets just make it easier. a try not to laugh challenge! whoever laughs within a minute and 17 seconds, loses. again."

"ho ho. this will be easy." seokmin uttered.

"okay. wonwoo goes first this time." jeonghan concluded. wonwoo sat on the chair, jeonghan beside him-holding a stopwatch. he held up a cardboard in front of wonwoo's eyes, as the boys get ready for making him laugh. "okay. go!" as soon as jeonghan took off the cardboard in front of wonwoo's face, he immediately snorted-since seokmin made him burst out with a kikikiki sound using a funny kind of voice.

"hell yeah! wonwoo loses!" jeonghan cackled. then wonwoo face-palmed himself, walking in despair towards the 4 boys.

"so now that we've picked the people who will sleep outside? are we gonna pick roommates now?" seokmin asked the boy. "yep!" he replied.