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seven.

「𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙝𝙞𝙢」

"do your late thoughts
ever lead back to me?"
— faraway

jisung awoke with a headache, and it was one in the afternoon. the whole night he couldn't go to asleep so he stayed awake all night to finish his homework the wasn't due until the next week. when he did finish it, it was two in the morning, and he still couldn't go to asleep. so he started imagining about minho. his face, his body, his touch, his lips, his hand on his lower body, everything about that moment. it made him get a boner again which he had to to take care of himself, and let's just say he came more than once, and it was hard not to think about his best friend and his hot breath against his face and the sounds that left his mouth.

everything about him just made jisung rethink everything about him.

jisung knew minho cause they were best friends, but yet that moment was just so unfamiliar. he's never seen minho act that way, at least not that much. sure he teased jisung a lot of times, but he stopped the second jisung asked him to, and he certainly didn't look at jisung with that type of expression before. it was all so unusual for their friendship, jisung wasn't so sure if it was even a thing friends should be doing, but something inside him was telling him not to care about that because he wants to feel minho's body against his and their lips pushed together and their temperatures rising by one another's touch.

jisung wanted more of that, but he didn't know if that was okay for him to want.

suddenly, he felt like minho was a drug and he was addicted to him by the second jisung tasted minho. like a drug.

jisung face palmed himself as he stayed lied down on his bed. he had to get up before he'd be late to his class but he really didn't want to stand up or even walk. staying in bed all day wasn't an option cause he knows minho would end up looking for him, and his mother would nag him about not doing anything in his day. it was all so troublesome!1 jisung didn't want to deal with any of those problems. well, specifically his moms.

so, with that, jisung made got off his comfortable cozy blankets and made his way to his wardrobe.

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minho has work today, which ruined his day since he won't be able to see jisung until hours later. which is why, jisung had to now drive to school with yong-sun. jisung didn't know anyone else to have been able to give him a ride to school besides bangchan but he was already at school and he was busy being a friendly friend to others, and jae-ho was busy with deok-su, jisung wasn't very close with the other band members and yong-sun was just the right person to call in this situation.

he was friendly to jisung, and he wasn't very loud and intolerable like the others. he was just the right person that jisung needed to have at the moment. yong-sun wasn't very talkative, and he respects boundaries and is well mannered than anyone jisung has met before. plus, he had sent jisung a message last night; jisung for unknown reasons didn't see it.

yong-sun arrived at his house in the next twenty minutes, faster than jisung expected, but nonethless glad he didn't take so long knowing he had class in thirty minutes.

jisung opens the passengers seat the second the car stopped in front of the driveway. "hey," jisung greeted as he quickly set his bag down and swiftly put on his seat belt.

"good morning, han-ssi."

jisung chuckled at the response, and when he was done making himself comfortable he glanced at the older. "um, i think you mean afternoon," jisung pointed out, and he looked away when his eyes met yong-sun's.