My little author - Minsung

Chapter One - Dazed

Han tucks his luscious locks behind his ears and starts typing, one finger at a time. He enjoys writing, it's a way for him to escape reality and think about things going on in his mind. Every time he comes up with a new idea, he writes it down in his notepad of which is almost full. He concentrates on his work, steadily making each sentence as thorough as possible, before scanning through every line just to make sure everything is perfect. 

"I've come to a writing block..." He states to himself, furious about the fact that he can't think of anything to write. "I need to go outside." 

He pauses the typing, turns off his expensive laptop and pushes past the girls staring at him in confusion as to how he is so cute.

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"MINHO! COME DOWNSTAIRS NOW!"

Minho pauses his reading, his mind stops concentrating on his book. He knows what he was yelling for and knows very well that he is in trouble that he'll struggle to free himself from.

Despite this, he puts his book down on his desk carefully, without bending it in any way that can change its shape. He forces his body off his bed and stumbles across the piles of clothes laying around his room. He makes his way downstairs and into the kitchen, where his dad is impatiently waiting for him. 

"WHAT IS THIS?"

Minho opens his eyes and looks to the right, only to see a basket of clothes that hadn't been washed yet.

"I was going to-" Minho is paused in his sentence.

"DON'T GIVE ME ANY EXCUSES, IT'S THE SAME EXCUSE EVERY TIME. Wash them before your mother gets home!"

His father limps his way out of the room, grasping onto his hip in pain.

Minho moves forward slowly toward the laundry.

"How did I forget again?"

Minho encourages himself to do the laundry while trying not to think about his favourite writer. He dazes out thinking about how cute his chubby cheeks are and how he wishes they were friends so he could be with him all of the time. Minho struggles to take his mind off him, hoping that someday they'll meet. 

Minho shrugs his thoughts off when he realises that they have a slim chance of ever meeting, and even if they did, Jisung would just forget about him a day later, right?