fake love | minsung

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Jisung hadn't learnt a single new thing ever since he had sat down in the university's library with his laptop on the wooden table in front of him and its display illuminating his face.
It was getting dark outside, setting a certain mood inside the library that Jisung liked. He was sitting at one of the tables by the windows, dark campus to his right and a few empty tables to his left. A small lamp above his table offered light to his seat, just like all the other places were. There were a few students spread throughout the library, only very few since it was getting late. They were either immersed in a book or typing away on their laptops.

Everyone was studying or working on a thesis, except Jisung, who was unsuccessfully googling stupid stuff that he apparently would never find anything out about. It was pathetic, honestly.
With a heavy sigh, he eventually shut his laptop, not even bothering to close all the tabs on his browser. He didn't want to look at the time because he didn't want to see how much time he'd wasted, so he stuffed the device back into his backpack.

Jisung's eyes caught a person who appeared to have just entered the library just as he was about to pull his body off the—surprisingly uncomfortable, considering students spent hours there—chair. With his black backpack that hung on only one shoulder and his matching cap that covered half his face, the guy aimed for an empty table.

Jisung watched his every move. He slumped into the chair, allowing his backpack to fall off his shoulder and onto the floor beside him. He also removed his cap and placed it on the table, ruffling his hair. Then he got his mac out of his backpack and set it on the table and opened it in just one move.
Instead of putting his attention on the laptop that he had turned on, he got up from his seat.

Instinctively, Jisung slid down in his chair, scared that Minho might turn around and notice him. He didn't even know why he was so scared of that - but he did know that his sliding the slightest beneath the table would not prevent it.
To his luck, Minho didn't turn around and instead walked towards one of the shelves filled with books, and when he disappeared between those Jisung abandoned his plans of going home and got up from his seat as well to pursue the other.

Jisung didn't know what he was hoping to get out of that but it was the first thing that came to his mind. With silent steps, he took a turn a few shelves earlier than Minho had so he wouldn't end up right behind him. He took a look around until spotting Minho a few shelves further, looking into a book.
Quickly, Jisung hid behind the shelve he was standing at and grabbed some random book about the history of medicine. That was also when he realized that Minho was probably only there to study. The brunet felt like a fool for thinking he might find out something interesting. Embarrassed, he returned the book he had snatched back to its place before taking one last look at where Minho had stood.

However, the black-haired boy wasn't there anymore which made Jisung a little anxious. Nevertheless, he turned on his feet and was ready to walk back to where he had left his backpack. What he didn't expect was to see Minho standing a few meters away from him, leaning against the shelf and looking at him with raised eyebrows.

Jisung best wanted to groan or throw some insult at the older, but they were in a library and he had to be quiet, so he just stared back at Minho until the latter eventually pushed himself from the shelve and walked towards Jisung. He stopped right in front of him, probably close enough so he could speak without being too loud.

"Didn't realize you were so interested in medicine."

Minho motioned towards all the shelves around them with his head, crossing his arms in front of his chest. Maybe Jisung should have thought about the chances of meeting Minho when he chose to do his research on the floor with the medicine media.
All he wanted to do was to punch the guy, yet he held himself back. What an inconvenient place the library was for meeting Minho.

"Didn't realize you were either," Jisung replied dryly, only to be pushed away harshly by his chest. He stumbled backward before steadying himself and taking a deep breath. He couldn't let Minho make him get thrown out of the library.

"You think you're so smart, don't you?" Minho squinted at him, tilting his head. The look that he gave Jisung was the last straw to break the camel's back and without thinking, he got back closer to Minho and slammed him against the shelve - he was lucky enough that no book or the entire shelve fell.

Minho wore a surprised expression that was quickly replaced by a smug smile. At first, Jisung was confused as to why the older would be smiling upon his attack, but then he realized. However, he was too slow to turn around or at least avert his eyes.

Next thing he knew, his mind got foggy and the boy in front of him was so, so incredibly attractive, and his eyes, they were so beautiful. Jisung wondered how he ended up standing so close to Minho, yet he didn't hesitate to take another step closer and place his hands on the older's neck. His eyes went from Minho's eyes to his lips and - God, it seemed so perfect.

The black-haired boy smiled back at him, giving Jisung reassurance and so the brunet leaned in. His face was only inches away from Minho's when suddenly he felt a pain in the back of his head. Jisung jerked away, looking at Minho with wide eyes. His heart was beating at an unnaturally fast pace as he tried to comprehend what had just happened. He had known before that Minho was a dick, yet now he got it confirmed.

Minho was still looking at him with his stupid smirk, making it clear that he was the one who had power over Jisung. The younger furrowed his eyebrows and moved closer to Minho again, this time not to kiss him but to whisper into his ear so no one could hear.

"For someone who wants to help people, you're surely good at manipulating them. Fuck you."

He didn't even give Minho the chance to react as he quickly released him and turned away to finally get his stuff and leave the library like he had intended before had Minho found him.

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not me updating once a month-
i'm sorry but i have to study
for a stupid test that will decide
my entire future😭