Minho's pov:
Ugh, why am i the one going after him. Its not like he's going to drown in the sink.
Flashback:
"Why would you scare him like that lee~" chan said "jisung is the type to get nervous easily", "i didn't do anything, i was just looking at him, how's that a menace?", Hyunjin looked at chan and nodded, wich lead the elder to say: "minho, i think you should go get him in case he's in danger...well you never know, with him, everything is possible"
"Pfft and what in the fucking world does that mean?" Minho mumbled, "please? Im your friend aren't i? I really don't like having two of my bestfriends hate each other" chan said in a sad tone which made minho sigh deeply and get up from his seat.
End of flashback
Minho's pov:
I kept walking to the bathroom which seemed to be miles away, or maybe I'm just too lazy.. then i overheard some conversation coming from inside. Well, it seemed more like an argument.
"....you think you're going pretty, we haven't talked yet"
"what the hell do you want chan-woo"
"hey, dont be angry now, i love you! So let's get back together, like the way we were".
"LIKE HELL THAT'S GONNA HAPPEN!! LET ME GO YOU FUCKING PERVERT"
"What the fuck is happening in there? It cant be him..or is it?" I was thinking then i couldn't hear either of their voices, that's when i burst the door open and saw some guy gripping jisung against the wall, and nearly sliding his hand under the other's hoodie.
Without realizing i threw the guy off jisung, and grabbed him from his collar, glaring through his soul, i was mad, i didn't know why, but what i witnessed just seemed wrong. I took a glimpse of jisung, he was crying. Feeling rage rise trough me.
I tightened my grip around the man's collar, and pushed him away harshly which made him stumble.then i grabbed the crying boy's hand and dragged him outside.
Jisung's pov:
I was relieved i got away from that fucker but chocked at the same time. The fact that it was none other than minho who saved me, the same person from this morning, a hot tempered person who hates people? Then why would he save me?
My thoughts got interrupted when i finally realized the situation we were in, he was holding my hand tightly and dragging me to who knows where, as my hand started to hurt from the pressure i tried to talk "uh..hyung", he didn't answer me for a couple of seconds "HYUNG!" he suddenly stopped walking, making me slightly stumble on his back.
"H-huh?" He stuttered while looking back at me, still holding on tightly, "my hand..you're hurting me..", "oh yeah sorry" , he let go of me.
Minho's pov:
What the fuck are you thinking lee minho, you barely even know him. why am i angry? Why do i care? I could've let them be and act as if nothing happened, but i couldn't.. especially after seing him crying, why did he look so broken?
I got out of my thoughts as i heart him call me, i mentally face palmed myself from stuttering then let got of his hands wich i was too into thoughts to notice.
"Who was that" i asked breaking the awkward silence, he looked at the floor and answered me with a low voice i barely could hear "that's not important"
I was about to ask him again but realized we still are strangers, his personal life doesn't concern me. " Thank you, hyung..for saving me, um, but could you please keep it a secret from chan and the others? I just don't want to worry them..", i barely nodded as he already was heading back to the cafeteria.
I immediately grabbed his arm, not harshly in any way, just enough to make him look at me "ill go with you, we're heading the same way anyway", "its-" i didnt let him finish as i walked beside him not caring what he was going to say. I would feel responsible if he came across that shithead again.
"Thank you" he mumbled under his breath, i glanced at him only to see him looking at me with a soft smile.it made my heart skip a beat, who allowed him to be that cute.
What is this weird feeling? Not comfortable but not bad either. This guy is dangerous..
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