(grumpy x sunshine) + (slow burn) + (minsung)
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metanoia (n.)
the journey of changing one's mind, heart, self or way of thinking.
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"i come everyday to watch 'him' actually"
"motherfucker, if you ever do gay stuffs you better do it with only...
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"he has been acting so weird i swear" jisung had his chin resting on his palm, wandering deeply about it.
"true, but i don't see anything wrong in it" heesung was playing the cooking game in his phone yet he had his attention to whatever jisung was ranting about.
2sung were supposed to be in class but since jisung dragged heesung to their usual spot they were there sitting and talking whatever they wanted to,ditching the first class of monday morning.
"no- like it's making me think. he was so cold, always wearing that straight face like minho but in an instant he is all smiley and friendly toward me. isn't that weird?" the older glanced at his best friend.
heesung sighed and turned his phone off, now giving his full concentration on jisung." you're a good guy, eventually everyone start liking you. nothing surprising,nor sunghoon is an exception." he remarked with his passionate tone and ruffled his hair.
the shorter hummed in response.
"true, im the prettiest, smartest, most irresistible motherfucking bitch ever" jisung flashed his smile and winked at his bestie.
real jisung is back.
heesung wearing a proud smile, checked his watch, noticing it's been 5 minutes since the bell rang,that marked the end of their first class.
"do you plan to skip your second class too?"
jisung put his elbow on heesung's shoulder, rubbing his chin with his fingers as he thought about it for some seconds.
"shall we?" he asked.
"cut me out. my charms don't work with teachers like you" the newly dyed boy got up abruptly, making jisung stumble on his seat.
jisung rolled his eyes, knowing exactly what heesung was taking about. "you're lucky th-"
he got cut off when an arm reached out to hold jisung's wrist. both now looking at the person.
they both were too deep in their conversation to notice a fuming minho marching toward them- toward jisung.
"do you really enjoy pissing me off huh?" minho growled, making jisung shudder.
"w-what?" jisung shuttered, unconsciously biting his inner cheeks.
sure, he loved to make the brunette mad but not to this instinct. he swore he saw minho's eyes darker than usual. anyone could notice the heavy aura. and the thing is he didn't even know what he had done this time.
"let's go to class" he squeezed his wrist to give him a hint that he would like this conversation better in their classroom, and not in front of the front gate of school.
heesung who had his eyes narrowed, looking at both of them, had nothing to say. he knew minho was harmless and it's always jisung who liked to mess with him. though he was ready to save the brown haired boy, yet he didn't when he saw jisung nodding in agreement.
