MinSung: Playboy (ON HOLD)

[5]

Jisung P.O.V.:

I see the same boy from yesterday. I heard his name, Lee Minho. A nice name.

My eyes travel over his body. He wasn't too tall, but he had good proportions. He looked to have strong thighs and toned arms. I'll bet he has a strong core, which means a high chance of well-defined abs.

I then look at his face. His brunette hair gently moved towards the side, along with a side part, showing off a section of his forehead. His nose was perfectly sculpted. I met his eyes, his beautiful brown eyes. I suddenly feel heat rush up to my face. He smiles at me with his perfect lips and I show a shy smile.

I then hear a cough beside me.

Minho P.O.V.:

I look around the class. All the girls were swooning over me with their dumb doe eyes and I mentally roll my eyes. I continue to scan until I notice a familiar face. The face of a squirrel. The face that belonged to a boy. A boy who had cute little cheeks, and beautiful brown eyes. His black hair was parted down the middle, showing his forehead.

I notice Jisung checking me out and smirk to myself.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he met my eyes. I smile softly towards him, contrasting my usual behavior. I see him smile shyly back, and we held eye contact for a few seconds.

I hear a quiet, dry, obviously fake, cough. Jisung averts his gaze and looks at who interrupted our moment. Sure enough, it was his best friend, Lee Felix.

I look around the classroom once again and turn towards the teacher. She smiles and claps her hands, gaining the attention of everyone in the room.

"Alright, everyone. Minho will be sitting beside Jisung. Please be nice. We will start the session now." She says.

She then points to the desk on the left of Jisung. I nod and bow politely and make my way for Jisung.

Felix P.O.V.:

I see the boy called Minho looking around the classroom. He sets his eyes on someone in particular. He looks at him and smirks slightly.

I turn to my left to see Jisung looking at him all over. Slight anger builds up inside of me. The way Jisung looks at him is completely different from how he looks at me. His eyes are filled with stars and he is looking at Minho so passionately. I notice that they make eye contact and how Jisung blushes slightly.

That's It.

I've had enough.

I cough quietly and finally regain Jisung's attention. I smile at him but he seems to remain in a dazed state. He was staring straight through me, with a small smile, a bit of blush still brushed upon his cheeks

The teacher claps, which gains the attention of everyone in the class. I watch as Jisung is finally snapped out of his thoughts and we turn to look forward.

"Alright, everyone. Minho will be sitting beside Jisung. Please be nice. We will start the session now." She says.

Again, I am filled with anger and jealousy. Minho walks quickly and swiftly to the beside Jisung, who was tracking his every movement.

Jisung P.O.V.:

I watch as Minho walks over to me. He puts his bag on the back of his chair and sits down. He looks over at me and I immediately turn forward. I can hear him chuckle softly, I sound that made me feel all funny. There was something in my stomach.

"Do you remember me?" He asks.

His voice was slightly husky because he was whispering. I could feel his soft breath on my neck and it sent shivers down my spine.

I nod, and he chuckles again. Music to my ears.

Wait.

What?

What am I thinking? Do I have no shame? I've been thinking weirdly ever since he stepped into the classroom. All those weird thoughts about how he looked and his face. He made me blush when he was just looking at me.

Oh no.

You know, maybe it won't be bad. Maybe it'll work out.

I push all of those thoughts out of my head. Thinking about them too much won't be good for me.

"I was thinking I'd never see you again." He said while leaning back.

I release a breath I didn't know I was holding.

I just hum in response and I finally look towards him. His beauty was beyond anyone I've ever seen. Including myself.

"Where are you coming from?" I ask him.

I don't know if I've ever seen him from around the school. There were a few neighborhoods, me being in one of them, so I usually see a lot of people around.

"I-" He started but was cut off.

"Mr. Lee, Mr. Jisung, I know you guys want to get to know each other, and that is great, but do you think it could wait until after my lesson?" She asks.

Minho and I look at each other, then face forward.

"Yes ma'am, I'm sorry." We both say in unison.

"It's alright. Now, let's start. Open your Chemistry books."