Sorry I love you | Stray Kids AU Fanfiction

Was it fair?

If Minho had never met Jisung, he wouldn't have felt guilty and confused.

The next morning, Jisung was already cleaning when Minho arrived at the shelter.

-Is there a reason why you called me at 3 in the morning? Jisung asked out of the blue.

-Yes. I didn't want you to think that I am using you.

-So my words were so true that it bothered you, Jisung smiled satisfied.

-No! God, just let me explain.

-Do I make you angry? Jisung took a few steps toward Minho.

-Yes, no. You are hard to handle.

-Handle? Do I look like a slave to you?

-You know I didn't mean that.

-Didn't you? Go ahead! Tell me you hate me. Tell me you hate people like me!

-Why do you like annoying people?

-It's my hobby. Some play basketball, some do integrals. I make people snap. Did I make you hate me already?

His face was so close to Minho.

The latter couldn't help but focus on his lips.

In a moment of weakness, he leaned forward.

Jisung backed off in disgust and fell to the floor.

Minho was speechless, ashamed of his actions. He wanted to help Jisung get up, but the latter ignored him.

-Listen... Stop talking to me from now on, or else I'll report you for harassment. You think you're in love? Poor boy. You're just fucking horny. You don't love me. In fact, you are disgusted by me just like everyone else. You just need a nice body to help you feel good. Skip it! Don't talk to me from now on!

-So....the boy sure has some problems. Maybe trauma. But what exactly do you want me to do? Chan asked, sitting on a couch with his glasses falling off his bridge nose.

-I don't know...

-Hmm...A better question is...what are you gonna do about him?

-He's been hurt. I wanna help him. But that proves that what he said it's correct, Minho groaned.

-Do you want me to punch him?

-No! I wanna...I wanna talk to him. I hate hearing him degrading himself like that!

-Gives me "I can change him" vibes, Chan played with his pen and bit the tip of it.

-Are you here to help or what? Minho turned to him.

-I DON'T KNOW! Min, I am a professional boxer, not a psychiatrist. Just fire the guy and go on with your life!

-You're right! I should go and prove to him that I truly care for him! Who cares what people think?

-You two brothers share the same brain cells. I swear, he sighed while rubbing his temples. You only hear what you wanna hear... Speaking of the devil, I have to go and be a matchmaker for your brother. See you!

-Wait, what?

Changbin was about to leave on the door when he met with Jeongin.

He backed off a few steps while the younger was silently judging him.

-Where are you going?

-To the gym, Changbin replied unbothered.

-You found a gym?

-Yes.

-We have a gym here too.