MinSung: Playboy (ON HOLD)

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Felix P.O.V.:

I got two sandwiches from the cafeteria and made my way towards the rooftop. I know Jisung would probably want something to eat. I trudge up the cement stairs leading to the rooftop. I open the door to see a sobbing Jisung. I immediately run over to him and engulf him in a hug.

"What's upsetting you, Jisung?" I ask him while pulling away. He looks at me with puffy red eyes and cheeks with tear marks on them. My heart broke seeing him in this state. I know he always tried to act tough, and I've only seen him cry, like, twice in the ten years I've known him.

"I was thinking of my dad," he says while looking down.

"Aww, Sungie," I pull him into the hug again.

"This is why your best friend is here. You should've texted me." I tell him.

He just nods. After a few minutes, he calmed down. We then heard the bell ring.

"You gonna be alright?" I ask him.

"Yeah, I should go wash my face," he chuckles at his words.

I open the door and we both make our way down the stairs. I tell him that I'll head to Media Studies and meet him at our seats. He nods and goes into the bathroom.

Jisung P.O.V.:

I walked to the bathroom and went to the sink. I look in the mirror to see my reflection looking back at me. I turn on the cold water and run my hands under it. Gathering some water in a little pool in the palm of my hands, I splash it over my face.

After I finished washing my face, I walked back to the classroom. I enter right before the second bell rings, seeing the students and teacher looking at me. I walk to where Felix is sitting and take my place next to him. I hated Biology, so I just look out the window.

After Class:

I looked out the window through most of the class taking notes every now and then when necessary. Now, Felix and I are walking to the last class of the day, Media Studies. I actually liked this class. The teacher was pretty chill, and if you got your work done, you could go on your phone or play games on the computer. And the work was usually very easy. We both enter the classroom and sit in our usual spots, the back next to each other.

"Okay class, we are going to be doing PowerPoints." Ms. Chung, the teacher, says.

She earned a few grunts and groans from some students.

"You didn't let me finish. You will be able to make it on anything you want as long as it meets the following criteria; it must include more than three facts or information, at least two images, and why you chose this topic. The topics can range from mental diseases to your favorite game. You also may work with partners if you wish. Good luck, you may start. I expect it done by the end of the hour." She says before sitting down at her desk.

Felix and I turn to each other.

"Partners?" We both ask at the same time.

We both laugh and scoot closer to each other.

Felix P.O.V.:

The close proximity made my heart beat faster than its usual pace. I decided to ignore it and loom at Jisung's screen that already had a PowerPoint open. He turns to me and smiles. I feel the slightest bit of heat rush to my cheeks, but assume it's because of the warm temperature.

"So, what should we do?" He asks.

"Hm, maybe, we could do, an anime?" He suggested.

"Which one? I don't really watch anime," I say.

"Okay, I don't really either. A Korean actor?" He asks.

"Sure, who?" I ask him.

"Song Joong Ki." He states and turns towards the computer.

He types in 'Song Joong Ki' in the title space. He then opens a free slide.

"Can you find him on Wikipedia please?" Jisung asked me.

I nod. I open Google and enter 'Song Joong Ki' in the search bar and press go. I open the link and gaze over the information.

"All of his personal information is to the right, so that can be a slide. The next slide can be about his fame, and the third can be his story. But I feel like that's not enough. I said while looking at the screen, turning in his direction when I finished.

He turned towards me.

"Hm, yeah, I agree with you on everything. Maybe we can add a slide with a few photos of him on it. We could also split his story up into maybe two or three slides. Then, maybe we could find some fun or weird facts. That should help it become more lengthy. He told me while again turning to look at his screen.

After School:

Jisung and I walked on our way home talking about the media studies project. So, we finished it with a total of eight slides. It wasn't much but we got 100% because we finished the project and added all of the necessary information. We almost forgot to add the reason why we chose Song Joong Ki, but luckily, we were told to present third so we added it in quickly before presenting.

" I can't believe we almost forgot the reason," Jisung said while laughing. It was good to see him like this, especially after what happened earlier at lunch. I didn't notice that a small smile made its way up to my lips. We continue walking until my house came into view.

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow, Felix," He said while waving.

I walk up the stone pathway to my front door and take out my key. I slide it into the lock and hear the click. I turn back around and wave to Jisung before walking inside. I go to the living room and look out the window to see Jisung walking away. The way he walks and his hair flowing in the wind made me feel a certain way, but I wasn't sure what. I was in my own thoughts when something, more like someone, knocked me out of them.

I saw Jisung bump into someone. It was a boy, but I couldn't tell what he looked like. He wore a dark blue hoodie with ripped black jeans. I saw Jisung frantically apologizing. I couldn't tell what was said, but it made Jisung smile. Something else was now inside of me. It was like I was angry. Could I be jealous? No, I can't be. Jisung is my friend, why would I be jealous. I brush those thoughts off and head to my room to finish any homework assigned to me today.

Jisung P.O.V.:

After Felix walked inside, I started to walk off to my house. I pull out my earbuds and phone so I can listen to music. Just as I was about to plug in my earbuds, I bumped into something. Turns out that something was someone. It was a boy with a round face and brown eyes. He was wearing a dark blue hoodie and some ribbed black jeans.

"I'm sorry," I frantically apologized while bowing.

He let out a cute chuckle and when I looked up, he had a soft smile on his face.

"It's okay, don't worry about it." He said and I sighed in relief.

Based on his appearance, I expected him to be cold, but turns out he was nice. I smiled at him.

"Well, I've got to get going, bye," he said.

"Yeah, okay," I said, somewhat dazed.

He chuckled again and walked off. I suddenly felt embarrassed. Why wasn't I paying attention? I turn around to see him walking off and out of my view. My heart calmed down from the unknown acceleration. 

I felt a little warmth in my cheeks. What is happening? Maybe it's just because I was emberrassed. I shake off all my thoughts and walk home listening to one of my favorite songs,  Start a Riot.