Sorry I love you | Stray Kids AU Fanfiction

For the old days

Jisung was at work, bored to death when Felix came through the door with a bitter sweet smile upon his face.

-Morning, Jisung! he said as his eyes landed on the bandana wrapped around his wrist.

-What? Jisung asked furrowing his eyebrows.

-I'm just glad you're wearing it.

-Your brother is in the back.

-Thanks!

A dry conversion as usual.

No matter how hard Felix tried, Jisung wasn't the type to talk. Short answers. No adds.

Felix sighed and went to talk to his brother who was feeding the pets.

-Hyung?

-What's up, Lix? Something happened?

-Kind of. Don't freak out, ok?

-Why would I freak out? he asked smiling.

-David is back, Felix threw the bomb and watched how Minho's face expression dropped.

-What?

-He is back and wants to talk to you. He called this morning.

Minho needed to sit down. He couldn't believe his ears.

-I know you two have history, but he wants to get in touch with you again. What's the worst that could happen?

-Humiliate me again? Minho took his head in his palms while recalling the painful memories. God! Why now? I have Jisung.

-You and Jisung aren't progressing at all. And it's not like he asked you on a date or something. David just wants to catch up with you. He's my old friend and I wanna see him. Please?

-I'll think about it, Minho said.

-Ok, Felix caressed his back before leaving his hyung alone.

-Who's David? Jisung asked right away with no shame the moment Minho came back.

-Were you eavesdropping?

-Yes. You two brothers talk loud enough. And the walls are thin.

That made Minho chuckle. Jisung was always so direct.

-David is my old crush. He was best friends with Felix. He is half American and that's why he went to Los Angeles to become an actor. Never heard of him since then.

-Why is that?

-Because I poured my heart into a confession and instead of rejecting me like a normal person, he decided it would be hilarious to tell the whole school how eager of attention and pathetic I am. He said he thought I was joking, so he did a prank too. Lucky me, I was in my last ear, two weeks away from graduation, Minho smiled a smile.

Jisung kept a straight face, leaving Minho without an actual reaction.

-You can laugh, it's ok.

-I am not laughing. It's not funny. It's pitiful.

-Thanks... Minho said, not expecting any more from Jisung.

-He was so insecure about himself. To do this to you? What a jerk. I am sorry for how little of a person he is.

-What? You don't think I am lame?

-You had the courage to confess. Your taste is men is questionable, but you have no blame. You are honest. I respect that.

-You do realise my test in men is you, right?

-After that guy? Of course you got the stake higher. But still... Out of all people you chose the antipatic.

-I'm glad to see you, Felix! How are you doing?

-I am a dance teacher at a high school near by, Felix said smiling.

-I'm sorry, man! Maybe if you work harder you will become someone.

-But I like teaching! I am proud of it.

-That's what I like about you. You are settling for less. This way you don't get dissapointed.

David did change since last time Felix heard of him. He used to be such a sweet guy. Fame must have destroyed him.

-Where is your brother? To be fair, I was eager to see him again.

-He is at work. But he is excited to see you too, Felix lied, trying to keep the atmosphere as light as possible.

-Really? I'm glad. I've been thinking about him.

The next day, Jisung encountered the man he had heard about so many shitty things.

The one and only David came to the shelter and bumped into what was about to become his worst enemy: Jisung.

-Hello?

-How can I help you? Jisung didn't even bother to raise his gaze.

-Is Minho here?

-In the back.

-Can you call him here?

-I can. I won't.

-You know...I can make you a bad review and get you kicked out for this behaviour.

Jisung looked up with indifference and a little smirk on his face.

-First. You are not here to adopt, therefore you are not my client. You are just a basic jerk wasting the air around me. Second. You can complain to whoever you want. Boss won't fire me. Third. Your hairstyle is ugly. Ask for your money back.

-You want a fight, little one? he grabbed Jisung by the collar.

-David?

They both whiped their heads to the right where Minho was standing in shock.

-Minho! he let go of Jisung and went to hug the older. It's been a while. How are you? You look amazing!

-Thank you! What are you doing here? Minho asked skeptical, his gaze sleeping for a second towards Jisung to make sure he was OK.

-I'm here for you. What about going to get a coffee? We have so much to catch on.

-I can't. I am at work.

-But you are the boss. Just tell the guy to cover for you. Come on! For the old days?

-Fine, Minho took a deep breath. Just this time. Jisung, can you handle it?

The latter nodded and went back to clean the counter.

After they left, Jisung looked at his wrist and saw his number increasing.

That David guy held so much anger and now it was all focusing on Jisung.

That gave Jisung the stupidest idea ever.

If David saw Jisung as a love rival, he would gain so many years from his hatred. He just needed to pretend he was getting close to Minho. Easy.