•nineteen•

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note: might be the last chapter i upload before diving into new semester🏊

i mean, no longer daily updates for now :(

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Minho woke up while he was still in Jisung's embrace. He tried to move but felt something, or someone was holding him. That's when he remembered how he fell asleep on this shoulder after having the small breakdown.

He raised his head that was a bit sore due to staying in sitting position for a long time. But again, he could not move. Jisung's head was on top of his.

Sighing a bit, Minho went to his previous position. He looked to the front where the laptop's screen was already black and there were two papers with scribblings on the table. He wanted to reach it but Jisung's arms were resisting his movements.

As he was about to close his eyes again, — this time — he realised another thing.

Jisung's class.

"Jisung, wake up!" he shouted and pried his hands away, making Jisung abruptly fell from the chair.

"Ow! What the heck?!"

Minho gasped and rushed to the laying guy on the floor. "S–sungie I'm so sorry I didn't m–mean to," he stuttered while helping the guy to get up. "Does it hurt?" he stroke his head worriedly.

Jisung sighed and shook his head, "Don't worry, I'm fine. Why did you wake me up like that?"

"I— uh, you missed your class," he pouted. "Your afternoon class."

"Ah," Jisung clicked his tongue and looked away. His hand grasped on the chair to stand up and stretched his arms. Minho just watched as he kept the papers he saw earlier in a file and turned off the laptop. He was a bit sad when Jisung did not reply anything so he got up and turned to walk away. "Are you hungry?"

Minho stopped in his steps and nodded.

"Let's order some takeout. I'm too sleepy to cook." Jisung took his hand and guided him out. Minho's eyes widened when he saw the outside from the balcony.

"It's already night?!"

"Ouch, don't shout. Why are you so surprised?" Jisung asked while typing something in his phone. "It's not night yet, it's only 6pm."

"But Sungie, your class–"

"What do you want to eat?"

Minho puffed his cheeks when his questions got ignored again. "Chicken."

"Again?"

He nodded. After ordering Jisung was about to take shower but Minho prevented him to do so.

"Sungie, did you skip your class?" he noticed Minho's voice became sadder. "Was it because of me?"

Jisung expected this. Earlier when Minho slept on his shoulder he was focusing on writing the lyrics. It was hard because it's been quite a long time since he had done one. Ever since the incident years ago he had stopped making music. He only helped Changbin and Chan when needed and both males knew his issues so they don't talk much.

When he was given his opportunity of writing earlier for Minho, he was stuck. But he wanted to do it, he wanted to try his best for the guy.

So he contacted his friend about his absence. He felt bad for lying, but just one and he thought that would be okay.

Eventually after a few hours he finished the lyrics and the music. He was surprised Minho was asleep all the time even some times he made noise and the music sounds was a bit loud. Figured out he might be tired from crying Jisung let him be and slept a few moments later.

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