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

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A/N: AGGGGHHHH IDK I JUST COULDN"T WRITE THIS CHAPTER AND I HATE THE STORY LINE AND ITS FRIGGING BAD AND I HATE IT

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"Ah his name is Lee Minho."

"WHAT? LEE MINHO?" Chanhee basically screamed through the almost empty corridor.

"Yeah... something wrong with that?" Jisung narrowed his eyes at Chanhee.

"No... except for the fact that his father is Mr. Lee, who basically owns more than half of the big buildings in this city- including probably both of our houses as well."

"Oh..." The younger responded. "I don't think it's the same one tho... There are many other Lee Minho's here- South-Korea has 51.64Million habitants remember- which got measured in 2018 defining the fact that there are probably a couple million more people who get born, raised and who move here every single day. including the fact that our country has become extremely popular in especially the music industry, which millions of people from other countries and continents listen to every single day. Including that South-Korea is doing really well at producing electronical products as cars and Samsung phones. Which has reached the Western industry, getting great responds and extremely high charts. And of course the surname Lee has over 7,307million users in Korea only, and again on top of that, Minho was the ninth-most popular name for South korean males in 1980-" A hand covering his mouth cut Jisung off, from his speech. (Help I feel like such a nerd writing this down without even having to do any research cuz idk why I just know this smh-)

"Sir, nerd talk is for in math class, not in free time with your friends, next time just say that the chance that it the same person is is really low. Bam" Chanhee concluded, averting his eyes from his friend but darting his eyes in all directions, letting Jisung know that he was thinking out loud.

"Ah right..."

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"Han Jisung, Choi Chanhee, now I see that you two were late again in Mrs. Song's class -Chanhee that's you're eighth time this semester that you're too late in her class!" Chanhee gave his friend a troubled look making the both of them almost burst out of laughter.

"Alright, Chanhee, clean up duty and two hours of detention afterwards, Jisung you will get two hours of detention, but only since you're still quite new, case closed, get your asses to class."

Chanhee groaned loudly, while walking out of the door, obviously annoyed. "That's your faaaulllltttttt." He whined loudly, shaking Jisung's shoulders.

"I'm sorry that you waited on me while I was running late without even telling me." Jisung rolled his eyes in return, his voice slightly hobbled of the cause of being shaken by his friend.

"Yea yea, hurry up I don't want even more detention." Chanhee mumbled.

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"So the astronomical sense of...."

Birds

"Caused the Middle Ages in the Middle East to be..."

Blood

"Which shortly afterwards changed into the support system of..."

Yellow blood

"Causing the economical system in Europe to change, any questions so far? Yes, ms. Seo?"

Cold, it was so cold.

Why did it hurt?

Make it stop.

NOW!

WAKE UP!

Jisung gasped loudly, his eyes immediately flickering open.

His breathing was extremely loud, way louder than average, he was panicking. Deeply.

It was like someone wrapped their hand around his throat to try to suffocate him.

He needed to get out of there. NOW.

"Sir, could I please use the bathroom
It's urgent."

Everything was a blur to him. He impatiently waited for his teacher to allow him to leave, he would've needed to go even even if he wasn't allowed to leave.

He stumbled down the hallway, his surroundings twisting causing him to feel nauseous.

His hand rested against the lockers on the walls, trying to get himself to end up in one of the bathrooms.

His forehead furrowing in pain and nausea.

Jisung's hand slid down the surface, setting down on the floor, allowing himself to slide down against the locker area.

His head soundlessly hit the locker behind him.

He had to catch his breath first before he would start hyperventilation and panicking again -which he knew out of experience, wasn't really handy.

"Ji you alright?"

The voice, his surroundings, it was all a blur to him. His breathing increased, so did his heartbeat.

"Alright hold on Ji, it's alright I'm here."

The voice sounded so far away, let so close. He knew it but it was just out of reach.

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A/N

Writing this trashy chapter low key took me 9 days to write since I literally have 0 inspiration for this story rn.🧍

But I did manage to write 2chapters + entire intro etc in one evening for my new story which will be published in a while:)

I can't explain how much I hate this chapter fr