Hate me. (Minsung)

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with a very pissed off look on his face, even being displayed in his eyes alone, minho grabbed his bag and tossed it over his shoulder.

he stood up from his spot, going to follow (the not any happier) jisung to his seat in the first row.

the blonde pulled out his chair, grumbling as he sat down and opened back up his laptop that was still carefully placed against the table.

so much for avoiding each other.

"okay listen, we can get along for these two seconds. i'll open mine first and you critique them, and i'll do the same for yours so we can just be done with this." jisung was the first to speak, despite not bothering to even look at minho while he typed in his password.

minho rested his elbow against the table, leaning on his hand that was under his chin as he raised his eyebrows.

"you just had to pick me, han." he said, voice in a slight belittling tone, being followed by a sigh. "seems like you can't get enough of me."

there were multiple things wrong with that statement.

jisung felt a lick of irritation crawl up his spine, resisting the urge for his eye to twitch as he attempted to not explode right then and there from a simple statement.

"that's funny, considering you were the one who first came up to me." he settled on saying, composing himself enough to reopen his document again.

"hm." minho was equally annoyed, despite naturally controlling it better in this situation. "interesting. wanna tell me why i caught you staring at me then?"

jisung flinched, his body tensing and his neck beginning to get hot from both embarrassment and anger. he glared at minho, who seemed to smirk under his fiery gaze.

"i wasn't staring." he mumbled. "i was dozing off."

minho scoffed. "yeah sure, whatever you say."

jisung fought the urge to deepen their argument, turning his attention back to focus on how his document was now taking a lifetime to load.

he kept trying to click around, wondering why it suddenly decided to not work anymore.

minho suddenly groaned at the loading sign, reaching over to just shut jisung's laptop to restart itself. jisung opened his mouth to yell at him for doing such a thing, but stopped when he saw minho reach into his bag.

he took out his own laptop, propping it up and immediately typing in his password once the screen lit up.

"your shit is taking forever. we're doing mine first." he said, making jisung clench his fists in annoyance.

"don't touch my stuff." the blonde pulled his laptop closer to himself, protective of his items as if minho would destroy them with his touch or something.

minho didn't respond, too busy clicking on the file and bringing his works up. he made it full screen, pushing the laptop back so they both could view the screen.

jisung paused upon seeing the first piece, eyeing it down.

it was in charcoal, he thinks, and the values were most very dark.

reaching forward, jisung clicked the arrow key to see the next one before even making any comments on the first drawing. the second piece also lacked color, mainly black and dark.

jisung clicked on the next one, feeling a shiver run up his spine. "why is your artwork so scary??" he shriveled, quickly clicking to the next one in hopes of finding something at least with a little bright color.