Worst threesome ever, aka the first draft of this chapter title was called “fuckin robitussin” after the cover of “under the influence” that ate my brain for several solid months.

(the singer looks exactly how I imagine He Yu from Case File Compendium and you can’t convince me otherwise)

Jisoo chews on the side of his already-chewed down nails. “What’s Chaeyong-hyung doing here?” he murmurs around his fingers.

He looks like some kind of doll sitting up in bed, with frothy covers tucked around him and his slim legs disappearing beneath them.

If Chaeyong-hyung doesn’t leave soon, Jisoo is gonna start pulling at his own hair.

“Nothing. Just came to hang out.”

“At 1am.”

Jisoo’s voice is flat, and Chaeyong huffs. “Yeah, weird timing, huh?”

Do you wanna know what the good good bad things all feel like?