Drama Club

treinta y uno

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"Christopher!" Jisung shouted, pissed, gripping his cup way too hard, tempted to throw it in the olders face.

"Ji, why-" Chan was cut off when Jisung shoved him. He stumbled back and almost fell. Jisung kind of wished he would have.

"What the hell?!" Jisung shouted, "you just led him on?!"

"Sung, no," Chan shook his head, "I'm just confused, alright?"

"About what?" Jisung asked, "what's there to be confused about?!"

"I've been friends with him for years! And suddenly-" Jisung didn't let him finish, "we all thought you liked him!"

"Jisung let me explain," Chan tried.

"There's nothing to explain! You hurt him!" Jisung shouted before storming off again.

"Son of a bitch," Chan muttered to himself as he took off, trying to find Seungmin.

He headed towards the front of the house where he saw Changbin, Felix, Jeongin, and Hyunjin hanging out and approached them, "hey, do you guys know where Seungmin is?"

"He went outside," Changbin replied.

"Thanks," Chan replied, walking outside, heart shattering as he saw Seungmin curled by a tree, knees to his chest and head down. Chan saw the way his shoulders shook, he knew he had fucked up and that Seungmin was crying. With a deep breath he walked over to the boy.

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Jisung locked himself in one of the bathrooms, splashing water on his face as he tried to calm down. How could someone lead someone on like that? How could someone be so cruel? But then suddenly, he realized he gave Minho mixed signals before. He suddenly felt so guilty. He ran out of the bathroom, looking for Minho like a madman.

When he finally spotted him, he ran up to him and hugged him so suddenly, "woah, Ji you scared me."

"I'm sorry," Jisung said into the olders chest.

"What?" Minho asked, "what are you sorry for?"

Admitting feelings straight to Minho's face still made Jisung way to anxious so he said, "I'm just sorry. For being mean, for everything."

"Are you drunk?" Minho asked.

"What? No, I've only had one drink it was like five percent I'm not drunk," Jisung stated, "I'm just sorry."

"You don't have to be sorry for anything, Sung," Minho said gently, brushing a hand through Jisung's hair, "we're fine, everything's fine." And for a moment Minho saw Jisung gently smile.

"You guys are so cute," Minho saw the way Jisung's expression changed the moment Eunmi started talking. Minho bit back a smile at the obvious jealousy.

Jisung looked over at Eunmi and noticed her Heathers looking outfit, "thanks, Heather Duke."

It came out a little more snotty than Jisung had originally intended, but Eunmi still laughed, "thank you! I was actually going for her."

"Though you're not nearly as mean as her," Minho said, smiling when Jisung hugged him a bit tighter at that.

"Thank you, Minho, I'd like to think I'm nice," Eunmi smiled.

"You are," Minho nodded.

"Do you remember when our school had done heathers?" Eunmi laughed.