Switched Bodies with My Bias???

No Way

Your POV: 

After attending to Seungmin's head wound, I start to get thirsty.

Great.

"Hey umm...." I look around to see who's near to ask.."Minho!!!"

I see Minho next to Jisung on separate beds.

Minho's closer.

"Do you know where I can get some water?" I ask.

"Yeah, the other room has the cooler." 

"Awesome, thanks."

In the corner of my eye, I see Jisung take off his shoes and have some sort of amusement with one of them.

I shake my head and head to the other room.

"Hey guys..." I immediatley stop talking.

"Give me one good reason why i shouldn't SLAP YOU IN THE FACE RIGHT NOW!!" I heard someone scream and I immediately head back into the hall.

"Hey. Felix, you needed something?" Woojin slipped out of the room.

"Um.. what's going on in there?" I try to look beyond the door but Woojin shuts it.

"Oh it's nothing..just a little disagreement... you know?" Woojin says.

"Okay.." I look at him awkwardly.

"Was there something you needed?" He said before quickly diverting his gaze at the door and then back at me.

"Yes actually. I needed a water bottle." I stated calmly.

"We just ran out of those. We're getting some tomorrow so check back in tomorrow okay?" Woojin awkwardly rambled on. 

Woojin was really focused on what was going on in that room.

What was going on though?

...

Jisung's was so tired and ready to go to sleep.

He slumped onto his bed and took off his shoes.

Something in his left shoe has been bugging him all day.

He picked it up and examined it more closely....

A rock?

No it's too soft.

He pulled out a small baggie with fine powder in it.

No way. 

He shook his head. 

"Is this...what I think it is...." Jisung gulped.