Broken Pieces || Park Jisung

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     "RIGHT THERE, CAPTURE that, the sunset as background and those students playing!" Minha jumped up and down as she hit Jisung's shoulder with much excitement, watching the sun go down with it's beautiful red and pink hues leaving traces before it gets completely dark.

"Stop hitting me! It's gonna be blurry." Jisung frowned before removing her hand from his shoulders, the two of them blushing at the contact of their skins touching.

Clearing his throat, Jisung brought the camera back to his face level, his eyes seeing through the lens, a faint smile painting his lips.

"Holy shit there's ice cream!" Minha disappeared instantly at the sight of ice cream. On the other hand, Jisung stood there as he tried hard to breathe properly at the sight of her happy and smiling face. She looked so pretty.

God, how does she manage to take my breath away? He thought as he heaved a sigh, his heart beating erratically. Without missing the chance, he took a picture of her happily eating her cookies and cream flavored ice cream.

"Come on, angel. It's getting late. Let's get you home." Jisung said as he dragged her arm causing Minha to whine.

"But I still want to spend time with you!" After realizing what she said, she covered her mouth. Her eyes wide as she stood frozen. Paying no mind to the sudden jolt of his heart, the tall boy smirked.

"Aww, will my angel miss me?" He mocked, bringing his head to her level as he smiled teasingly at the girl who only facepalmed at herself.

"Fuck off Ji, it just came out of my goddamn mouth. I didn't mean it." Minha tried to defend herself, her words lowkey piercing Jisung's heart.

"Are you sure? You sure you don't mean it?" He asked, his face inching closer to hers making Minha gulp, her heart beating erratically.

"Uh I, n-no?" She chuckled nervously as she took a step backwards only for Jisung to take a step forward, startling her and making her lose her balance but even before her body could reach the ground, Jisung's hand caught her waist.

"Careful angel, wouldn't want you to be falling for me." He smirked before winking.

"Okay, hold the fuck up. Since when were you such a flirt?!" Minha pushed the taller boy then found her balance, fanning her face at it felt so hot.

In the midst of Jisung chuckling at the girl's red face, Minha's phone rang.

"Grandma?"

"Minha, pup, will you be eating at home? I made your favorite Curry." Minha smiled at the thoughtfulness of her grandmother.

She remembered.

She glance at Jisung who looked at her with a small smile on his face making her heart leap once again.

Stop looking at me like that. I'll melt.

"I'll be there gran and I'll be bringing a friend over."

"Excellent! See you dear."

Minha smiled and grabbed Jisung's arm as she dragged him to his motorbike.

"Where are you taking me?"