Walking into the library with his coffee in one hand and bag in the other, he sighed as he stepped into the library, mentally preparing himself for potential hell.
The library was quiet, nobody else there and he couldn't even see Minho yet.
Turning to the side, he found a light switch and flicked it on, the previous darkness of the library vanishing.
He walked down and turned a corner, finding the part of the library that had tables for students that went there to catch up on assignments.
Minho was sat at one of the tables, surprise surprise, looking at his phone, and a coffee sat on the table in front of him.
"ah, you're here" Jisung commented, going over to the opposite side of the table and awkwardly taking a seat.
"be quick, I have shit to do today" Minho said with absolutely no emotion, shoving his phone into his back pocket and staring at Jisung, making him rather uncomfortable.
"okay, well, what homework do you need doing?" he asked, scooting his chair forward to be closer to the table.
Minho reached down to his bag, picking up a wad of papers and slamming them down on the table.
"uh- how many weeks worth of work is that?" Jisung asked, laughing nervously as his eyes widened.
"two." Minho answered, spreading them across the table and throwing a pen down on it. "well? are you just gonna look at it or are you actually gonna help me?"
Jisung snapped out of his trance, taking a couple of the papers to take a look at them.
"Jesus Christ, okay, this one looks easy" he said as he showed Minho the paper he was looking at. "you just gotta highlight significant phrases and annotate them."
"you think I can be bothered to do that?" he asked, raising his eyebrows and tilting his head at Jisung, swinging back on his chair.
"well, no, but if you don't your work will just keep piling up and your grades will drop significantly" Jisung stated matter of factly.
"whatever, smartass. I need your help because I have to pass everything" he explained, a scowl forming on his face.
"okay fine, start on that one while I look at the rest" recieving a groan in response, Minho snatched up the paper and started to write things on it.
Jisung turned his attention to the other papers, sighing and rubbing his temples with the new found stress.
Half of them he found easy, but the other half not even Jisung understood as Minho was a year above him, the curriculum too hard for the younger boy.
He managed to help Minho complete the easier half, saying he'd look up the materials for the other ones between sessions so he could help him with them next time.
When Jisung arrived to the next tutoring session two days later, Minho slammed a couple of papers down in front of him, Jisung noticing the scribbles of words on them.
He took the papers, reading over them and seeing Minho had completed them in their time apart. Not only did he complete them, but he had done a pretty good job at them and he could tell he tried hard.
"This is good! I'm glad you finished them" Jisung smiled, forgetting the fact that he spent a lot of his free time looking up the materials for nothing.
"whatever. I didn't want to spend so much time with you is all." Minho said, his lips forming a straight line as if he had no emotion. Something about his tone told Jisung otherwise, maybe he did actually want to try.
"okay. What do we have to do this time?" Jisung asked, an open invitation for Minho to throw his stacks upon stacks of papers on the table for Jisung to figure out, but it never came.
"nothing, but we're fucking not allowed to leave because the librarian won't let us leave during the hour" Minho said, throwing his head back and letting out a deep groan.
"well that sucks" Jisung mentioned, looking down at the empty table.
"I want to look at poetry books." Minho uttered after a moment of dead silence.
'he really is trying' he thought to himself, smiling, assuming he wanted to look at books for the poetry club.
"okay, I'll come with you" Jisung got up, following behind Minho as he walked to the opposite side of the library and behind some bookshelves, meaning they were now out of the view of the librarian.
Minho knelt down, looking through some books on the bottom shelves as Jisung stiffly stood behind him.
"are you just gonna stand there? it's making me uncomfortable" Minho complained, not even turning to look at Jisung but sensing his presence behind him.
"I don't really know what to do" he admitted.
"you're in the poetry club too right? look at some fucking poetry books" Minho grumbled, pulling out a book from the shelf and flicking through it.
Jisung crouched down beside him, reaching down and picking up the first book he saw.
He looked up and met Minho's eyes. "are you actually gonna read that? why pick up the first one you see, do you need a lesson on how to not be awkward as fuck?" Minho chuckled sarcastically, making Jisung nervous.
"I don't know, it looked interesting-" he mumbled, looking down at it in shame.
Minho sighed, closing his book and putting it back, still looking at the other boy's face.
"You're an idiot" he commented as he snatched the book away from Jisung and putting it away.
"what?" Jisung spluttered, confused.
Minho didn't say anything, taking in Jisung's features and leaving a slightly awkward silence between them.
Before Jisung had a chance to think or reconsider his actions, he began staring at Minho's lips, not looking up once.
He found himself leaning forward, closing his eyes as he did so.
He felt Minho grab his jaw, opening his eyes to see just how close the two of them were.
"what are you doing?" Jisung asked, feeling a bit dazed.
"why don't you ask yourself that?" Minho smirked, dropping it as quick as it came.
Jisung saw some sort of different emotion flicker across Minho's eyes for a brief moment, brushing it off and assuming it was nothing.
Closing his eyes again, Jisung let a long breath out of his nose, suddenly aware of Minho's grip on his jaw again.
Before he could open his eyes, he found a warmth fall onto his lips as Minho's met his own.
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A/N: it's only chapter five, don't get excited lol
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