♡ Chapter 11 ♡

                                    

                                          
"Let's play spin the bottle but it's truth or dare!" Jeongin suggested as everyone nodded in agreement. We all sat around in a circle as Chan brought out a bottle, placing it in the middle.
"I'll spin first," Changbin says, as the bottle lands on Seungmin," Truth or dare?"
"Truth."
"Why did you choose to study in New York instead of Korea?" Changbin asks.
"More opportunities and better education I guess," Seungmin replied, grinning, "Now my turn!"
Seungmin spun the bottle as it landed on Minho.
"Ooh! Minho Hyung! Hm... random question but, what is your favourite type of event?"
"Take a guess," Minho grinned.
"Funerals?" Seungmin questions.
"That's your guess?" Jeongin scoffs.
"Correct," Minho stated.
"That's your answer!?" Jeongin gasps.
"Yeah! It's like a birthday! There's free food, you get to dress up and the best part is that you just don't have to bring a present or gift!" Minho pointed out.
"Huh... true! I never thought of it that way!" Jeongin smiles.
"But shouldn't it be sad? Someone died?" I accidentally mumbled out loud. Minho turns to me with a slight smirk on his face.
"Lixie, If you ever died, the reason would be stupid. I wouldn't even cry at your funeral. I'll just skip it completely," Minho joked, as my friends all laugh. I don't say anything but I smile fakely. That really hurt. I don't even know why...
"Oh shut up! No one would go to your funeral either Minho," Seungmin snaps beside me. The group goes quiet and turns to Seungmin. I turn to him, furiously shaking my head.
"What? It was just a joke..." Minho grumbled.
"You see that door?" Seungmin questions, pointing to the glass sliding door behind him, "I want you on the other side of it."
"Seungmin, why are you reacting like that?" Minho asks.
"Are you stupid or do you take lessons?" Seungmin replied.
"Jeez... you're being over dramatic. There is no need to act like that. Everyone laughed because they know it is a joke. Even Felix wouldn't mind it. He's completely fine! Just because you don't like it doesn't mean you have to get pissed off over something that I didn't even say to you," Minho scoffed angrily.
"Good story, but in what chapter do you shut up? You're being a dick."
"What...? Are you seriously acting shit? Stop insulting me."
"I'm not insulting you, I describing you. I'd slap you but I don't want to make your face look any better."
"People who tolerate you on a daily basis are legends," Minho muttered rudely.
"There are some remarkably dumb people in this world. Thanks for helping me understand that," Seungmin replied. 
"Says you," Minho back-answered, rolling his eyes.
"Keep rolling your eyes, you might eventually find a brain," Seungmin argued.
"Seungmin! That's enough!" I yelp.
"Everything that comes out of his mouth is always full of shit. He can't be nice," Seungmin glared.
"He's my brother! Are you serious-" Minho starts.
"Minho. Stop," an angry voice spoke up, "You're completely oblivious but what you say does have an effect on people. So shut up and sit down."
Jisung was glaring at Minho with much intensity it looked like Minho was about to crumble. Minho gapes at Jisung in surprise but immediately obeys him. The rest of my friends give Jisung a thankful look.