Feel Your Rhythm || Minsung

3. When Your Senior has No Privacy

Minho, the sculptured evil rabbit of Da vinci.

Jisung sighed, proceeding to scribble on his note pad.

Only he could be less intimidating.

He recalled what Professor Moon said to him earlier. They need a student from the dance unit to do their song. Jisung couldn't dance. He never had and never got someone to teach to. He was rather better at composing and playing melodies on the piano.

But Minho can. His dancing is magical and it's just perfect. He is perfect. Sometimes he would close his eyes and sway to the rhythm.

Jisung sighed putting his note pad away and pulling out his phone. There was a notifications from Felix. He tapped on it and suddenly a video started playing.

It was video of his group dancing. (Felix would send these Jisung sometimes so he won't get bored alone in the dorm) Jisung's breath itched viewing the main dancer. Minho was teaching the new students. His voice sounded stern and demanding drawing shivers along Jisung's spine.

And god... his dancing. Jisung wished he could dance like that.

He switched off his phone feeling a rush of adrenaline. He pinched his nose sighing loudly. Maybe he could ask Minho nicely. He would definitely come if Chan asked him to. If Minho is in their group it would be a big hit. Hell no Felix would come to their group how much of Jisung would beg knowing he would stick with hyunjin and nor he knows a good dancer in the dance unit aside those two.

Ugh... suck my awkward introvert life.
Maybe I can talk to him during lunch. If he didn't agree I may be blackmail him-

* knock * knock * knock *

Jisung frowned. "Who the fuck is that..." The person started banging on the door this time. "Stop trying to break the door! Jeeze man..."

He padded over to open the door only to meet face to face with Lee Minho.

Shit.

"H-hey, what do you want?" Jisung tried to ask politely as possible. Minho's Expression was cold as he handed out a letter to Jisung. "What-"

"Your... aunt sent this." Jisung's brain froze for a second. "She said she's coming for cheusok."

Jisung blinked loading the information. "Did you... did you read my letter?"

Minho stared at him and mockingly added. "No, your aunt told me." He turned to leave, leaving Jisung dumbfounded and angry. His fear for the older disappeared.

When it comes to his private life, Jisung is a very cautious person. If it's not Felix or Hyunjin, he wouldn't be comfortable. And this man is clearly not one of them.

How dare he?

"Ya! Don't you get the hint of privacy?" Jisung yelled. He only heard Minho chuckling. "What a dick head." He said as he closed the door.

Jisung didn't intend for him to hear it but, Minho clearly did.

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"So Sungie... is it true your super cool aunt coming here?" Felix teased biting on his conato.

Jisung glared back at him for which Felix giggled more.

"Cute." Hyunjin mumbled but Felix was too busy laughing.

"More like aunt Jisoo wants me to get married. Worse, to a girl." He sighed in frustration.

His friend went quiet after that. Both know how his aunt doesn't know his interest in boys and hor Jisung is almost afraid to break the news to her make her dissapoint. Jisung loves her aunt unlike another. He would do anything for her.

Felix and Hyunjin both are in awe at Jisoo. They found her cool and sassy for too awesome to be single. You can't blame them when Jisoo acts like a teenager partying and going shopping with them.

Although, Jisoo is still in her early thirties she is a responsible guardian. All Jisung knows is she left her boyfriend after he didn't want her to be Jisung's guardian. Ever since then  she had been single and didn't really wanted to find someone. Well Jisung partially felt guilty.

Now he's twenty and an adult. He can take care of himself and his aunt. Now that's a reason to win that competition. The prize given could be enough for her to afford a small house in Seol.

Maybe that's why she wanted him to find love after all.

"I just can't do it. I am sick of it. I know I should be grateful for her and I don't wanna dissapoint her." Jisung sighed.

Hyunjin and Felix looked at each other.

"I think you should tell her." Felix finally spoke.

Jisung looked at him as he was questioning Felix's sanity. "Ya! Are you mad or something." Jisung frowned.

Felix pouted. Hyunjin was quick to act seeing the younger's mood hugging him. He scowled at Jisung while Felix clinged to Hyunjin smirking at Jisung. Jisung rolled his eyes.

Of course Hyunjin would be his side.

Jisung sighed for the 10th time. He stood up walking out their room. He head Hyunjin calling after him but he closed the rubbing his forehead. He can already feel a headache forming. At the same time the door next to their room opened revealing non other that Lee Minho with his dorm inspection file. Spotting Jisung Minho smirked for which the younger glared. He's still angry at him for reading his letter.

"Han-"

"Leave me alone."

"God, will you listen to me for once?" Frowning Jisung paused. Minho sighed. "Chan asked if you have any idea on what to write."

To be honest. Jisung still haven't started writing about it. The only theme comes to his mind is isolation and heartbreak written in ballads. But he has a big instinct that if he write a break up song Chan would be depressed. He would go on and on about Felix and how he used to love and adore him. Jisung wouldn't hear the end of it.

Perhaps, he should think of an alternative.

"Uh... I'll talk to him."

Minho clicked his tongue. "If I have to make a choreo. I need a general idea Han Jisung."

Jisung blinked.

He what ?

He scoffed. "No you're not." He turned his heels and started walking towards the staircase.

Minho didn't give up despite Jisung sour attitude. He kept following him cursing under his breath. "Han." He tried. "Han Jisung... Hannie-"

Jisung glared at him. "Don't use that name."

Minho let out a frustrated sigh. "I hate begging for this but, Chan asked my help and you are gonna work with me without causing trouble."

Jisung gritted his teeth. Working with Lee Minho. The person he doesn't wants to meet. The person he hate. He charming and popular guy he never can be. Jisung wanted run away from and hide in a bunker till everyone forgets about this collab. Or hit Minho with a metal pot and pray that he will get amnesia.

This is the exact thing he thought this morning. There's non other better than Lee Minho himself.

"You can't decide it."

"This isn't a fucking choice Han. It's yes or yes."

It was an intense stare. Two eyes, one hesitant and one determined. Jisung looked away couldn't bear the tension building up. Taking a breath and ran down the staircase.

Minho didn't follow him.