twenty six ✮

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✧・゚: *✧・゚:* [ joshua's pov] *:・゚✧*:・゚✧

oh well, jeonghan left with seungcheol, all i can pray for right now is that he's okay.

"joshie, has jeonghan been alright these few days? he didn't say anything about me to you, right?" daemi tapped my shoulder.

i looked at her and shook my head, "he's been fine. and no, he didn't. why?"

"oh erm..." daemi began, soonyoung rudely cutting her off.

"OH YES!! MY SPECULATIONS ARE TRUE!! DAEMI LIKES JEONGHAN HUUNG!! OHHHHH~" the enthusiastic boy jumped to his feet, yelling his head off.

i rolled my eyes, but then realised that jeonghan technically hasn't confessed, i mean, told me who his crush was yet. or whether he even had one?! so i can't call him mine. yet. looks like we have competition here! this will be fun hehe.

"guys, can y'all please, SHUT THE HELL UP?!!!" minghao yelled, throwing a random pillow in our direction. unfortunately, it hit jihoon square in the face, the little boy yelping in pain.

"YAH!! RESPECT YOUR HYUNGS!!" soonyoung screamed, stroking jihoon's cheeks.

another pillow came flying towards us, hitting soonyoung on his back.

"PILLOW FIGHT!!" seungkwan yelled, proclaiming the start of the war.

"YAH YOU GUYS!! YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE SICK!!!!" i shouted, trying to stop the pillow massacre in front of my eyes.

< 2 hours later... after the pillow war >

i flopped down onto vernon's bed and hugged him like a pillow, "hansol? what time is it now.." i yawned, sleepy.

"it's 4:58 pm right now." vernon checked his phone clock.

oh... it's only 5pm... EXCUSE ME??? 5PM??? IT HAS BEEN 2 WHOLE HOURS AND MR JEONGHAN ISN'T BACK YET?!! WHAT?

i sat up straight and called to soonhoon, who were cuddling, "sorry to break your lovely moment but we needa go."

"whyyyyyyyy?!!" soonyoung whined.

"because jeonghan hyung isn't back yet. and it's getting late. we should find him."

"fineeee." jihoon grumbled, letting go of soonyoung.

i dialled his number.

after a few rings he picked up.

"hello? hyung! where are you?"

"oh hello there, joshua. don't worry, jeonghan is doing well. he's all safe and sound." seungcheol answered, emphasising the last three words.

this bastard. i thought he was good.

"choi seungcheol, release him now. if not." i threatened.

"aww shucks. i was gonna have some fun with him. but anyways, is that how you talk to your hyung? rudely? arrogantly? i could see what mr lee was talking about now. joshua hong is nothing but a vain, self absorbed freak." seungcheol scoffed.

i dug my fingernails into my palms, deep, ignoring the piercing pain.

who the hell does he think he is?!!

"whatever. choi seungcheol, more like fucktard." i said harshly.

"hahaha. you're a funny guy joshua. but i think i'm funnier when it comes to kidnapping and torturing people."

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