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Jisung sat in the passenger's seat of Minho's car, which was parked in front of Jisung's house. He anxiously tapped his feet against the front of his seat as he stared intensely at his house like a hawk, waiting for Minho to come back. 

The numbing medicine was wearing off as he sat there, meaning that the feeling in his arms was slowly returning, which meant the pain was coming back too, but he was more focused on Minho than anything else. 

As they were driving, they had both realized that all of Jisung's things were still at his house, so Minho had quickly grabbed a few duffel bags from his own home and then gone into Jisung's place to grab as much as he could carry. Jisung, of course, had wanted to go in since it was his house, his stuff, his mom and his problem, but Minho had insisted that Jisung stayed in the car while Minho braved the hellhouse. 

So now here Jisung was, anxious out of his fucking mind as he waited for Minho to come back. 

Suddenly, his phone lit up with a text. He immediately snatched it up, reading the notification like a madman. 


lee minho the loml 

wheres ur toothbrush 


Jisung sucked in a shaky breath of relief. Minho was still alive. 


You (Han Jisung) 

UR ALIVE COME BACK TO ME 


lee minho the loml 

relax your mom's asleep its all gonna be okay 

but i cant find your bathroom ahhh help 

you need a toothbrush 


You (Han Jisung) 

is this just you trying to kindly tell me that i have bad breath 


lee minho the loml 

no but dental hygiene is important 

you know what nvm 

you can just share my toothbrush with me 


You (Han Jisung) 

WHAT EW NO 


lee minho the loml 

SECONDHAND KISSING?????? 


You (Han Jisung) 

SECONDHAND CAVITIES TOO 

NO FUCKING WAY 


lee minho the loml 

OK THEN TELL ME WHERE THE DAMN BATHROOM IS 


You (Han Jisung) 

ok so im assuming you found my bedroom, and the bathroom is two doors down from it 

on the LEFT 

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