envy ; han jisung

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"I know. I do too," she says softly, turning her head to face the ceiling again.

"I miss the way Chan makes us spaghetti and takes us out to study dates."

That earned a laugh from the girl. Turning her head to face Felix, she saw that he already had his eyes popped open and he was looking directly at her.

"I definitely don't miss that," (Y/N) retorts and pokes Felix's side.

He flinched, and sent a glare towards her. (Y/N) smiled thinly at him, and he smirked. Pushing his body up with his arms, his actions were quick as lightning, as the girl found herself trapped under his weight, with Felix's body hovering over hers, that smug look still on his annoyingly handsome face.

"Felix, get the hell off me," (Y/N) grunts.

"How about..." he pretended to think, "no."

He held up his hands, and the girl shook her head vigorously, knowing what this will lead to.

"Felix, I swear, if you try anything I'mma—WAAAAAH!"

And he started tickling her.

Felix used his hands to mercilessly tickle her every part, poke her sides, run his fingers along the sides of her neck, and just plain attack her. Their giggles and loud laughing filled the air that they never seemed to take notice of the person who had just arrived, witnessing what they are doing.

"FELIX NO! AH—STOP!" (Y/N) laughed as she tried to push the boy away, but he wouldn't budge. He still had intentions of ticking her, attacking her until she surrenders.

"If you didn't poke me earlier then we wouldn't have what we are having right now," Felix retorted, his fingers still poking her sides.

"Hey! I surrender!"

Finally, Felix retreated his hands, and hopped off of (Y/N). Tears collected in his eyes as he laughed loudly, holding his stomach.

"You looked hilarious! You should've seen your face!" he laughed.

The girl pouted, "It wasn't my fault that I'm too ticklish for my own good."

Felix was about to get in for another tickle attack, his laughter growing louder by the second when both him and (Y/N) heard a clearing of throat.

Slowly, they turned their heads toward the front door of the dorm and saw a pissed off Jisung, the side of his body leaning against the doorframe as his right foot tapped impatiently on the ground.

Feeling suddenly suffocated at the tension in the air, Felix mumbled out a small 'goodbye' and excused himself, taking his leave to let Jisung and (Y/N) have their moment.

When the freckled Aussie boy left, the tension in the atmosphere doubled its weight. (Y/N) felt little under Jisung's intense stare, and at that moment she wished for the floor to open, swallow her whole and let her sleep six feet under the ground.

"I come home..." Jisung starts.

Oh, god. Here we go again, the girl thought as she mentally face-palmed herself.

"...to find you and Felix in the same room, being incredibly close to each other. While at the studio, I've had a tiring day, working my ass out, and to find you practically flirting with my friend is not a very nice sight to witness. Right?"

(Y/N) stayed quiet. She knew that Jisung would shut up any minute now.

"Wow. I even bought us snacks to feast on since I have the day off tomorrow, but I think you have other plans. With other guys. And you know what? Maybe—"

"DON'T FIGHT!" a voice boomed from one of the rooms, and the two turned their heads to the direction of the voice. There they saw Jeongin in his pink dinosaur pyjamas, his head poking out of his and Hyunjin's shared room.

Jisung glared at the maknae, and the younger one slowly retreated back into the bedroom. His hyung's stare was intense, and he knew that he was in no room for talk.

When the two are left alone again, Jisung rolled his eyes. He took off his shoes and removed his jacket, taking off his mask and baseball cap. Jisung placed the paper bag, which (Y/N) assumed was filled with food, on the coffee table and sat on the floor a few inches away from her. He had his arms crossed over his chest and his head looking away from her, and in that position he resembled a little kid who is just about to throw a tantrum.

(Y/N) giggled and poked his cheek with her index finger. "Jisung," she whined.

"What?" he grumbled.

She shifted closer to him and leaned her petite body against his, her frame fitting perfectly in Jisung's. Using her arms, she wrapped them around his torso and buried her head on his shoulder, her nose nuzzling against the soft skin on his neck.

"Hey...I'm really sorry, okay? I was just having fun with Felix, we chatted about Australia, and we danced to TWICE's songs and nothing more," she explained. "I just miss my home, and my family and friends there. Felix feels the same, and we wanted to comfort each other."

"You're being too close though," Jisung scoffed.

(Y/N) sighed. This is exactly why she doesn't try to get touchy with the members, or any other boy in general, except her family. Jisung gets waaaaaay too jealous, and honestly, even though it's adorable, it can sometimes get annoying.

Oh, and it needed six 'a's.

"Jisung," she says, "Felix and I are just friends. You know that right? You know I love you too much to even replace you, or let you go." she placed a kiss on his cheek, "I understand if you're still mad at me; I'll give you some time to think. I'll get going now."

(Y/N) proceeded to leave, standing up and pulling away from the embrace, when Jisung's hands latched onto her arms and pulled her back down, and the girl found herself trapped in his arms, her head propped against his chest as his chin was on top of her head, his lips occasionally placing delicate kisses on her hair.

The both of them said nothing for a while, just being in each others' presence seemed to be enough.

"I'm sorry," Jisung broke the silence after a few minutes.

"Hm?"

"I'm sorry," he repeated himself. "I'm sorry for being such a jealous ass, I just couldn't help it. I know that you love me, and I know that you know I love you too. But thinking that someone might steal you away from me while I'm not with you, it hurts. I love you so damn much, (Y/N), and it pains me to know that I'm not always with you."

(Y/N) stared up at him, and Jisung looked at her eyes. She held up her hand to caress his jawline, and he purred softly at her touch.

"Babe," the girl says softly, "you know I'm not as shallow as that. I love you too, and I'd be the second biggest idiot in the world to ever let a precious squirrel like you go." she smiled and pressed a kiss to his cheek.

Jisung's heart swelled at the action, he almost forgot the reason why he was mad in the first place. He smiled, but then he remembered something, which made his happy facade drop.

"Wait...you said you'd be the second biggest idiot in the world if you let me go, right?"

(Y/N) nodded.

"Then, who's the biggest idiot in the world?"

"You."

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