"I'm offended that the bet was whether or not I'd fuck him in a week. Did it in a day, bitches."

It wasn't easy for both Chan and Changbin to contain their irritation at Minho's smug expression. Chan folded his arms over his chest, displeased. "But that means you raped him."

Minho sat up on the bed to face Chan, eyes wide open. "I didn't rape him, he loved it. You don't know the squirrel in the sheets, okay? I had his consent." He sighed as he fell back into the comfort of the bed.

Chan scoffed. "Come down here, you're always up on the bed."

His words earned a whine from Minho (but Changbin was already dragging him by his ankle). Right when his body crashed to the floor with a thud, a very excited Felix entered the room while carrying with him a book.

"Okay so-" Felix started, making himself comfortable next to Changbin. He opened the book to a blank page. "Let's create Chan's penalty."

Chan frowned at that. "Let's? I thought it was Changbin only?"

The three glared at Chan, then Changbin spoke up, "Why are you here? Get out while WE decide the penalty."

The words stirred chaos; both Felix and Minho shouting nonsense to annoy Chan out of the room. Chan of course, stormed out thanks to the inability to tolerate their behaviours {are¿ so uGH}. He breathed a sigh of relief as he walked downstairs and into the living room. He flopped onto the comfy sofa, finding that the quiet was a lot better than his noisy friends.

Minutes passed by, and Chan was now relaxed with his eyes closed. He would've drifted off to sleep only if the ceiling didn't suddenly sound as if it was about to collapse by the loud thuds of footsteps, which he assumed, was the annoying boys rushing downstairs. He sighed, this time out of distress.

"Get your ass off, stinky." said Minho, excited, as he rolled Chan off the sofa and immediately stole his place.

Both Felix and Changbin occupied the remaining space by Minho's side, leaving Chan to curse at them as he settled on the carpet.

"So listen." Felix started. "Your penalty for losing the bet officially starts in two days, aka Monday."

Chan pressed his lips together and arched his brows as he waited for them to continue. The intense judgmental expression on his face made Changbin snort.

Felix continued, "This goes on for one entire week, and-"

"What the fuck?? ONE WEEK?" Chan huffed in disbelief. "That's crazy."

"Fucking listen you bleached crab." Felix rolled his eyes.

"And why are YOU announcing this? It's supposed to be Changbin!" Chan complained as he sat cross legged, eyebrows knitted into a frown.

Minho leaned forward. "You know what they say- 'what's mine is yours', so what's Changbin's is Felix's." He smirked proudly, (not really caring if anyone even understood what he said).

"That didn't make sense but ok bro." Felix shrugged, totally oblivious to the redness on his cheeks.

"Back to the topic." Changbin said, silencing the three. "So it stretches for seven days. There is one rule you must absolutely follow for each day. So seven in total, and you should never break those. Get it?"

Chan stayed silent. Hopelessly silent. He then sighed. "What if I break a rule.."

"Ah, Let's make a new bet!" Felix clapped happily, completely ignoring Chan. He looked to either sides to see Minho and Changbin wait for him to continue. "I bet Chan will break a rule." He smiled cheerily.

Chan frowned, but his friends paid no attention.

"I bet you not." Changbin said, causing Felix's happy smile to drop. "Chan is a prideful bitch, he won't break no rules." Changbin stated, determined.

Before Felix could argue, Minho quickly added, "And if either of you lose the bet I'll make the penalty." He smirked.

•

Once the chaotic three left his house, Chan sat back on the sofa, tired. He glanced at the open book beside him that held the 'penalty' he was already starting to hate. All because of that shitty bet. He stared at the page in silence. Felix had gone as far as to stupidly doodle an introductory page.

In messy handwriting, it read:

♥︎Channie's punishment♥︎

Start off by befriending
your favourite little toy,
Yang Jeongin.

（≧∇≦）don't kill us!
Loser.