Bet. - minsung

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Minho was walking with his usual group, Hyunjin, Seungmin, and Jeongin. He then spotted Jisung with his group, walking over to him and pinning Jisung up against what he figured was Jisungs locker. "Hey cutie."

"He actually is doing what you told him, Hyunjin?"

"Yep, and he's taking it way too seriously."

"He's gonna end up making all these girls angry at Jisung."

"Well, hopefully not because Jisung actually seems nice."

Jisung was innocently talking to his friends before all of this until Lee Minho came out of absolutely nowhere... the next thing he knew was that he was just being pinned against the locker. "Wh- what the fuck?!!" He screeched before looking up at Minho.

"Oh no.. not him.." Changbin blinked at the other two boys who just blinked back.

"Let's just see what happens." Felix said, shrugging.

Minho took his arms down and just put his hands in his pockets. "What class do you have first, I'll walk you there."

"Where.. wh-where did you come from?" Jisung rubbed his face to get rid of the blush, which seemed to make it worse. "I.. I have art.." He mumbled quietly. Jisung helplessly looked at his friends who just made faces.

"Outside, I just got here later than usual. Jeongin was being slow." Minho said, looking at said person. "But, let's go." Minho wrapped an arm around Jisungs neck with no warning and walked off with him.

Jisung didn't even make an attempt to get Minho off of him. He was just so confused. Why was Lee Minho picking him over everyone? Why was Minho even talking to him? "Um.. wh-why do you even talk to me?" He randomly blurted out

"You're cute, Jisung." Minho said, looking down at him. "And, you're fun to talk to. You give reactions really easily." He said, ruffling his hair. "Do you not want me to talk to you?"

"N-no.. I do.. it.." he sighed and looked away. He decided not to finish his sentence and walked with Minho. Why did art have to be so far away? He felt so awkward.

"It what? I don't want you to feel uncomfortable around me Jisung." Minho said with a random serious tone in his voice, looking forward again.

Jisung softly held his hands together neatly. "No.. it's okay. I'm.. I'm not uncomfortable.." He sniffled and shoved his hands in his pocket.

Minho stayed silent the rest of the walk art, just sometimes glancing at Jisung. "Well, we're here Jisung. Are you going to be in the library today? I have to go to help Hyunjin study for his english test."

He nodded and tightly hugged his binders to his chest. "I always go.." He lost the stuttering at least. Maybe this guy didn't have bad intentions. "Why do you ask?" He hummed.

"Oh, I just wanted to know if I would see you or not. You should sit with us, the other three aren't mean." Minho said, patting his head. "Oh, also. Can I get your number?"

"S-sure?" Here he was, stuttering once again. He said his number out loud for Minho to type in. Was this a dream??? Was Lee Minho really asking for HIS number?

Minho typed it in before looking back up at him and smiling widely. "Goodbye, Jisung, have fun in art." He waved goodbye and started heading to his class.

"..bye.." jisung watched him walk away before he silently went to class. What was even going on at that point

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shorter, but it's okay 😍