"I hope I never see you again"

"You're my best bro Felix, please.."

"I've never actually enjoyed

being with you. I hate you"

"Whats going on?.."

"Don't ever talk to me again,

we're over, for real"

"Felix.."

"Fuck you"

_________

The messages left me speechless. I would have never said this shit to him. Jeongin was cruel.

I stared at the chats while Jisung scrolled through them. He looked at me with pure disappointment and pain in his eyes.

"I didn't write that" I said, praying that he'd believe me

"Oh yeah??" He belted

I was so mad at Jeongin. He just had to ruin everything didn't he? I wish I could talk to him face to face again. He'd be dead.

The fact that he actually took the time to send Jisung these messages, pretending to be me just to ruin our friendship. Like it would've mattered to him.

"I'll tell you everything, I swear. Please just let me in" I begged

I tried convincing him that I was being for real.

He crossed his arms and thought about it. He wasn't crying anymore. Just mad, and disappointed in me I guess.

"Alright, but don't expect me to believe everything you tell me" he took a step back into the house, and opened the door letting me in.

I stepped inside, and took my shoes off. He started walking to the living room, so I followed after.

"Can I get some water?" I asked

Normally I wouldn't have to ask for that. I'd just open the cupboard and get myself a glass. But I wasn't trying to seem unserious or anything.

"Yeah" he muttered

I filled two glasses up with water, and brought them over to the table where Jisung was sitting. I had no idea if he was thirsty or not, but I wanted to at least try and show him that I cared. He eyed the glass before taking a small sip.

"I hope you know I'd never write shit like that to you" I explained after taking a seat next to him in the sofa

"Then who was it?" He asked

"A guy named Jeongin" I replied

He looked at me in disbelief.

"Listen, I'll tell you everything." I said -"I just don't know where to start"

The thing is, I was really fucking exited to tell him about me and Hyunjin. That was like, the best thing that's ever happened to me. I knew he'd get hyped. But if this was the setting that I'd have to tell him in, it wouldn't even matter.

I had to try and explain everything while keeping me and Hyunjin's relationship out of it. Keeping it as a surprise for later.

"I'm listening" he said, half-annoyed

I started of by telling him the basics of who I met, and hung out with the first week. I was focused more on Jeongin, of course.

I then moved over to the phone call. I think it kinda went up for him when I told him I borrowed the phone, cause that's where he fell in.

I then explained how Jeongin was a bitch, and threatened to tell everyone about what he heard. Jisung stayed quiet while I was talking. All he did was listen, and sip on his water.

"It was him who messaged you, not me." I finished

He didn't say much. I'm sure he had to process it all first. I think he believed me tho. I mean, it'd only make sense. Why would I have brought a second cellphone with a different number just to use in the camp?

I also told him about the time Jeongin showed me the first messages Jisung sent him, and how it worked as proof.

I explained to him how I was mad, but let it slide anyways.

"I'm sorry" Jisung mumbled

He sat curled up in the sofa, and looked down at his glass of water.

"It's fine" I said

We stayed quiet for a couple seconds.

"Your hair looks cool" I said, breaking the silence

He chuckled a little

"Thanks, I dyed it with Minho and Chan"

"Chan?" I asked

I had never heard his name before.

"Yeah, a friend of Minho. He's cool"

"Nice, you good friends or?"

"Yeah, I guess"

I nodded

-"We're not, like, best bros tho» he added

I smiled

"Nah, nah I see"

I looked over at the kitchen table. There was a bag of Doritos majestically laying there.

I made eye contact with Jisung, and simply nodded my head in the direction of the Doritos. He looked at me and smiled.

"Mind to share some?" I asked

I knew it was his bag. He's always got Dorito bags hanging around.

"Alright, but don't spread any dorito dust from your fingers onto our furniture" he replied

"Sure, whatever" I rolled my eyes before we both got up and almost ran towards the poor bag of chips.

"I reorganized my room, you need to come see it!" He exclaimed

We jumped up the stairs and went into his room. To be honest I didn't notice any difference, but I pretended that I did.

We sat down in his bed, and he started telling me about him and Minho. To be honest, it surprises to this day that they're not dating. I've always been their biggest shipper. It's just so obvious how Jisung has a thing for him. He blushes up every time he talks about him, or if someone mentions him.

"There's something pretty big I didn't tell you earlier" I explained

He looked at me confused

"Something happened at the camp, well, a lot happened" I said

I smiled