Oh, How Cute! (SKZ Littlespace Oneshots)

🖤Can't Be Here Anymore (Little Jisung)

Little: Jisung
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Caregiver: SKZ, mostly Seungmin and Chan
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Requested by: hyunie1_
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(TW: Mentions of violence, gunshots, and descriptions of blood.)
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Seungmin and Jisung were entering the JYP studios building.

"Seungmin can we go home? Please..."

"Jisung, it'll only be a few minutes."

"I can't do this."

"It's okay. I'm right here."

The pair walked down the hallway to the studio formerly shared by 3racha.

Seungmin used his key to unlock the door.

As soon as Jisung stepped up to the doorway his breathing picked up. He looked around the room, feeling his heart rate increase.

Seungmin looked at him.

"Jisung?"

"Seungmin...I..."

His hands began to shake, and the room seemed oddly hot.

Seungmin went to him.

"Han. Han look at me."

He was breathing heavily, his hands were shaking, and tears appeared in his eyes.

He started to feel a bit dizzy, and Seungmin helped him sit down.

"Han. Hey, look at me please."

Jisung was looking around the room, the memories of what happened a week prior coming back to him.
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"What if we perform Waiting for Us?", Chan asked.

"Oooo, I would totally be there for that.", Jisung told him.

"Yo I want to make a sequel to that song. 3racha edition.", Changbin added.

"Oooo, hell yeah.", Jisung said.

"Han, can you get me a snack from the vending machine?", Changbin asked.

"Sure. Want anything Chan hyung?"

"Nah...I'm good."

Jisung got up, leaving the studio.

"Hey Changbin, I'll be right back. I'm gonna go get a spare charger from down the hall.", Chan said.

"Alright dude."

Chan left the room, leaving Changbin alone.

Jisung was at the vending machine, using all his brain power to decide what snack Changbin wanted.

A man walked by Jisung, waving at him.

"Hello sir!", Jisung responded.

He selected a bag of chips, collecting them once they dropped.

As he did, a heard loud banging noises, like gunshots from behind him.

He turned around to see the door to their studio wide open, Chan running back down the hall from getting his charger, and the same man from a few seconds ago running past him.