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Jisung slowly started blending in, he didn't show up to the music festival but he did want to go to the party. Felix and his mother were rampaging through his closet to find the perfect outfit. He was scard but he wanted to break out of his fears too but well. It was the first time a friend came over, no one had ever come to his house.

"Should we go with pink? Jisung looks good but red looks hot. I say go with black! No wait.......bitch you look good in everything. Right Innie?" Felix bit his lips at Jisung making him flustered.

"I'm not even pretty. Shut up." Jisung stuck his tongue out at Felix.

"Bitch!" The blondie threw a pillow at Jisung.

"Hyung you are beautiful." Innie giggled.

"My baby looks best in white!!" Mrs Han squealed pulling out a dress shirt and tight black trousers.

"Now Lix and Innie Bread out!! Watch Mommy transform her JISUNGIE into a gorgeous boy." She shooed them out as she shut the door.

Felix literally choked on his coffee when Jisung was led downstairs by his mother. He really looked so gorgeous it was unreal, he was afraid, his anxiety levels were on high peak but he wanted to hang out with his new friends. She nudged him to go with a smile as she gestured Felix to talk.

"Take care of him okay. I'm trusting you on this. Please." Felix promised as he followed Jisung into the car.

Minho lit a cigarette, he didn't often smoke but sometimes he just couldn't help it. He sighed looking down from the inside balcony of Changbins massive mansion. His eyes flickered down to everyone, the bored resting bitch face didn't leave. That's when the white car stopped at a distance and Felix got off, pulling Jisung outside aswell. If his heart didn't skip a beat he would be lying, Han Jisung tonight looked breathtaking.

"Woah is that......Jisung? He's such a beauty!! But Felix looks so much more gorgeous. I love him so much but well." Hyunjin sighed with a visible pout.

"Guys!! Look at Jisung!!!" Felix's loud voice made them all turn.

"Chan can I divorce you?" Changbin was slapped on the bicep by his mother.

The older boy stared at the younger boy, with chubby cheeks and his brown hair parted in the middle. He tried to look away but he felt himself look at the Quokka again and again. He didn't want this, he didn't want to fall. Not now not ever. In fact he never wanted to fall in love with Han Jisung.

"Minho you are being obvious. Stop staring so much." Chan whisper shouted at his friend. Jisung blushed a dark crimson, this the first time someone had stared at him so much.

As the party went on Jisung sat nervously on a couch because he was afraid. Very afraid to try to make friends, after all he was an introvert. Minho came by as he sat next to the beautiful boy.  The brunette gasped softly but he just smiled to himself.

"Aren't you joining the party?" Jisung looked at Minho from the side. Minho who had his body relaxing opened his eyes, he looked ravishing, silver hair with matching silver eye contacts. The red lights flashing over his flawless skin.

"I don't drink." Minho mumbled, he knew staring was creepy but he couldn't help it.

"Why?" As Jisung faced him fully his breath caught at his throat.

"Tell me why I should tell you? You aren't joining yourself." Minho rolled his eyes.

"I don't trust anyone. I can't help it though. You can dance?" His voice was like the only thing Minho was able to hear over all the loud music playing.

"I'm majoring in that dummy. You talk too much. Gosh so annoying." The older boy groaned. Jisung reached out for a glass of water when Minho held his hand stopping him. "They spoke the drinks. Don't." The warning tone made the younger boy get goosebumps.

"I'm thirsty." Jisung pouted at Minho, he sighed getting up as walked off in an attempt to get the boy a glass of water.

Sadly when Minho came back Jisung wasn't there where he left him, he placed the glass on the table, he started looking for the brunette. It was of instinct to be protective of Jisung, he searched everywhere, Changbin's house was immensely massive which was why Chan shifted the party here. He ran downstairs looking for the boy but no. Felix was high on whatever he's consumed and Hyunjin tried his best to keep him straight, Minho went upstairs again, opening each room and door.

"Let me go!!!" Jisung's scream made him follow it as he found the boy drenched in water under the shower while a boy tried to force him to drink something.

"The fuck is wrong with you people?!" Minho yanked the buff boy behind by his hair and threw him on the toilet seat, the other guy he punched him straight on the jaw as he closed the tap and crouched down to Jisung, he was crying with ripped clothes. Minho removed his coat and made Jisung wear it.

"They.......They......" Jisung clung onto Minho's shirt as he carried the soaking boy down to his car. He texted Chan that he'd be leaving early with the said boy.

"You were supposed to stay over with Felix right?" Minho started driving, Jisung sniffled nodding, he wiped his tears. "It's too late to drive you to your house, four hours is crazy. I'm taking you to my place okay." The older boy took turns through the empty roads that led to his own house because the younger wasn't in a state to give him directions to his. "Who are they?"

"M-My bullies." Jisung whispered, they arrived at Minho's house sooner than Jisung thought they would. The older boy carried him back inside the huge place. As he placed Jisung on the bed for he was slowly passing out, the younger held Minho's shirt tightly.
"W-Will Y-You h-hurt me t-too hyung?"

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