Yellow - in darkness can be found || Minsung fanfic🌻🍋

50

"Surprise." Minho said in tiny, his hands in the air at the announcement.

"Hyung what-" he probably immediately sensed the the younger's confused expression since he didn't even let him finish his sentence.

"Ah don't look at me like that, I'll be gone again before you know it. The principle asked if I would go on exchange with a student here for a project about the difference of the countryside and highly populated cities as Seoul, and who am I to say no to that, right. I only knew that you were here after I just saw you in the corridor."

It wasn't a lie, at least not all of it, the principal had indeed asked him that. But what Jisung didn't need to know is the fact that he especially came here for him.

Why would he, you ask?

You don't need to know, not yet at least.

Jisung fiddled softly with the blue notebook in his hands, the first purple notebook he had was completely filled so he needed to get a new one.

He made sure -of course- that his former one was secretly hidden in one or his bedroom drawers. No one ever looks in their anyways.

"Eh do you need help finding your classroom?" Jisung stated, his hand siding through his hair, making it fall back again.

"Ah no that's alright I'll be able to find it, I'll see you at lunch."

Minho turned around, sending a small quick smile towards Jisung who awkwardly gave one back before making his way towards his own classroom on the other side of the school building.

The chattering and screaming had gone down a lot to a decent level since the first bell had already rang about a two minutes ago leaving three minutes left to get to the science classroom.

"Jisung I was waiting for you hurry up we have one minute left and I don't want to be late in Mrs. Song's class, you know she hates meeeee." One of Jisung's closest new friends, Chanhee, was always extremely dramatic about facts like these. And even tho he didn't fear any of his teachers, (well, he said he didn't.) he still wished to maintain his grades.

"Sorry... I managed to talk a bit with the new student." Jisung proclaimed when he finally caught up with his newfound friend.

"Really?? What is he like??" His slightly older friend stated curiously.

"Ah well he's someone I knew from my last school."

"Oh really what is his name?" Curiosity was deeply forming inside the pink haired boy, making him look over at Jisung.

"Ah his name is Lee Minho."

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A/n

Baaahh thank you so much for 3k reads!!!

I feel like it's getting boring... good that I have some plot twists and events in mind:)

I was just abt to go to sleep cuz I'm fucking exhausted but I can't sleep since I forgot my plushies....

I'm a fucking child from the inside leave me alone:(

Oh and pls don't mind the fact that I keep switching time/POVs the entire time cuz I'm trynna figure out what the easiest to write for me is so I'll probably (if I won't forget) change it to a consistent time and POV in the future:))

Sometimes I forget the fact that this is a fictional story with fictional characters and nkt smth else fjfjrjdj dw it'll come tho (probably) just gotta figure out some things now.

Bye I'm gonna go lie in the dark all alone and scared without being able to sleep cuz I'm stupidddddd

Happy 50 chapters:))