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Seungcheol isn’t angry.

It would be an understatement to say that Seungcheol was angry when he saw the state Woozi was in.

How the color red clouded his vision when he caught sight of Woozi on nothing but his birthday suit, with his limbs splayed out on the bed, groaning and whimpering like a chaotic mess that he currently is.

How his blood run cold when he realized Mingyu is by Woozi’s side, they’re not touching but he was there, sporting an all-out messy hair and a crumpled shirt. He was breathing heavily with cold sweat running down his forehead.

It was obvious something happened while he wasn’t here. Something. Kung ano man ang ‘something’ na iyon . . . hindi niya alam kung gusto niya pang malaman.

Seungcheol wasn’t mad.

He was furious.

He saw nothing but red. Blood red. Dark red. Red. Seungcheol wasn’t the type to physically hurt anyone, kahit na kayang kaya niya. Lalo na pagdating sa mga kaibigan niya.

Seungcheol’s a softie, anyone who knew him will agree wholeheartedly.

Pero ang unang pumasok sa isip niya ng makita ang ganoong eksena ay ang lapitan si Mingyu at paulanan ito ng sapak.

So he did.

Hinila niya ang kwelyo nito’t pinatamaan ito ng suntok sa panga. Nanginginig ang mga kamao nitong mahigpit na nakasara, “The fuck is this, Kim Mingyu?” he said with a gritted teeth, spitting out the venom that runs on his veins.

He wanted to hurt Mingyu so bad right now; wanted to see the blood drip down his chin, wanted to see the black eye on his eyes as he look at him.

He wanted to see Mingyu hurt.

Is this how the protagonist of a movie felt like when they saw their lover in bed with someone else?

Kalmado lang na tinanggap ni Mingyu ang lahat ng mga suntok at masasakit na salitang binibitawan ni Seungcheol. Jeonghan and Jisoo just stood at the back, dumbfounded at Seungcheol’s sudden outburst.

“Cheol—” Medyo nagpapanic na tawag ni Jisoo nang mahimasmasan siya. Mingyu’s already on the floor, face full of blood and fuck, Seungcheol doesn’t look like he’ll stop anytime soon. Agad niyang nilapitan ang kaibigan at pilit na inilalayo ito kay Mingyu.

“Seungcheol, calm down. Tama na ‘yan. Mapapatay mo na si Mingyu.” Sabi pa niya pero parang nabibingi ‘ata si Seungcheol dahil hindi man lang ito kumikibo.

Ilang ulit niya pang sinubukang kausapin at pakalmahin si Seungcheol pero tila sarado na ang isip nito sa ibang bagay. If this goes on Mingyu will be a dead man for sure. Jisoo thought while throwing a helpless and teary eyed glances at Jeonghan, who just continuesly stood there with a smirk on his face.

This bastard’s enjoying this. Jisoo realized but he can’t find it in himself to get angry at this moment.

Jeonghan blinked innocently when he saw Jisoo looking his way, the smirk immediately turned into frown, “What?”

“Help me, please?” Jisoo sobbed.

Jeonghan choked on air when he saw tears trickling down his lover’s face. Panic slightly bubbling on his chest. Sure, he finds Jisoo enchanting when he cries but that’s strictly on their bedroom. Outside it and he’ll kill anyone who makes Jisoo shed a tear.

His thoughts spun fast, trying to find a way to bring this Goldfish shit back to his senses. Ine-enjoy niya pa naman ang pag-aaway nang dalawang salot sa buhay niya. Tsk.

When he’s on his wits end trying to think pf something, he heard a mewl. His eyes darted to the body sprawled on this Dogshit’s (translation: Mingyu’s) bed and suddenly, a light bulb appeared on his mind.

Dahan dahan siyang naglakad palapit kay Jihoon hanggang sa makarating siya sa gilid ng higaan nito. Tinitigan niya ito saglit bago silipin muli sila Seungcheol. His eyes catches his lover’s at this moment. Jisoo glared at him and mouthed, “What are you doing?”

“Helping you, what else?”

Jisoo frowned, “You better be doing just that.” He reminded and warned. Jeonghan just flashed him a grin.

Jisoo watched his Jeonghan inch his face closer to Jihoon, seemingly whispering something to the latter. Hindi niya alm kung anong binulong ni Jeonghan pero narinig niya si Jihoon na nagsasalita. Mahina pero nagsasalita ito.

“S–seungc–cheol . . . ?”

Jisoo felt Seungcheol freeze on his arms. Natigil ang patuloy na pananapak nito sa halos wala na sa ulirat na si Mingyu. Hindi mapigilan ni Jisoo ang maawa para sa kaibigan, he looks worse than a boxer by the end of a match. Halos di na makilala eh.

“Cheol . . .” Jihoon called again. Agad na kumalas si Seungcheol at nilapitan si Jihoon. Pinanood lang nila itong mag-usap hanggang sa walang salitang binalot ni Seungcheol ng kumot si Jihoon at binuhat ito. He threw a glance at Mingyu before looking at Jeonghand and Jisoo.

“We’re going home.”

Jisoo nodded. Wordlessly standing up to accompany Seungcheol out the door.

Sinundan lang ito ng tingin ni Jeonghan at agad na nilapitan ang nakahigang si Mingyu. He kicked the guy softly, “Gago ka, bakit na sayo si Jihoon!? Anong ginawa mo sa kanya at bakit siya nakahubad!?”

Mingyu held his hand high, “Dude. Chill.”

“Pa-dude chill, dude chill ka pang nalalaman jan. How dare you na unahan ako kay Hoonie?! Tapos balak mo pang agawin si Jisoo ko?! Lahat na lang ba, ha, Kim Mingyu?! Lahat kailangan agawin mo?!”

“What.”

“What?!”

“Yes. What, indeed.” Jeonghan froze. As if on reflex, napahawak siya sa kanyang batok nang makita si Jisoo na nakasandal sa pintuan. Uh-oh.

Jisoo gestured Jeonghan to get out, which the latter gladly and quietly obeyed, bago ito pumasok sa loob ng kwarto at tumabi sa kaibigan. Jisoo patted Mingyu’s hair, at pinunasan ang tumutulong pawis sa leeg nito.

“You did great today.”

“Sus.” Mingyu snorted, “Walang kwenta ‘yang  did great na ‘yan kung napatay ako ni Cheol hyung kanina.”

“Hindi ka naman niya papatayin.”

“I know. Pero kung talagang ginalaw ko ‘yung pusa niyang ‘yun, I’m definitely a dead meat.”

“But still, you didn’t do it.”

“Hindi ko type si Jihoon, okay? Ikaw ang type ko, eh.” Mingyu said playfully. Kumindat pa ito at itinaas baba ang kilay. Natawa na lang si Jisoo at nagpatuloy sa pagpunas sa pawis ng kaibigan. Mingyu’s still breathing hard kaya inabutan niya ito ng tubig.

“FUCK YOU, MINGYU, I HEARED THAT!”

“Shut up, Jeonghan.”


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honestly, i’m not sure if this is good enough to be posted but it’s been a long time uwu so here it is. hope you like it TT idk when i'll post an update again bc honestly, i'm having a hard time getting back to writing.

thank you for waiting ♡

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