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*flashback*

??? pov: i was walking through the hallways when all of a sudden i had heard coughing and what sounded like crying as well.

Naturally, i wanted to know what was wrong since the person was obviously in distress but what i saw was what surprised him the most.

A boy, sitting on the floor of the bathroom stall, crying, with petals all around him.

Jisung pov:

i froze. i didn't want anyone to know about this, and i certainly didn't want anyone to walk in on my breakdown. I had just come from a lunch of watching Jeongin and minho cuddle and be sickeningly cute. I hated every second of it.


??? pov:

"hey, do you want me to take you to the nurse's office" i said in a soft voice, i didn't want to frighten him. after a minute of silence, a barely audible "yes please" was heard. I slowly picked up the sniffling boy and had him wrap his legs and arms around me for a secure hold.

Jisung pov:

I felt bad, i was getting tears on his shirt. i didn't like how weak i was. I wasn't supposed to show my vulnerable side to anyone, just me.

But i felt safe in his arms, it was warm, like a shield protecting me from all the scary things.

I giggled, turning his attention to me. "you smell like tteokbokki" i whisperd. He chuckled "i had some for lunch, have you eaten yet?" i shook my head in shame, i didnt get time to eat before the flowers started to come up and i had to rush out of the cafeteria. "lets take you to get something and then we'll go to the nurse okay angel?" his voice was soft, like clouds. i hummed as a yes to his question and so we walked down the quiet halls.

When we got to the entrance of the cafeteria, i buried my face in his neck, I didn't want Minho and my friends to see me, but unfortunately they did.

Minho pov: 

me and the boys were just hanging out at our usual table when chan leans over and whispers "yo isnt that jisung?". I swiftly turned my head towards where he was looking and see jisung wrapped around a pink haired boy who was softly murmuring to him.

I feel this weird pang  in my heart at the sight of him being so clingy with that boy but i brush it aside when jeongin gets in my lap, asking for attention.


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