(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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it was the last class. those last impatient moments when everyone would just check the slow rhythm of clock ticking.
it was nothing different. everyone was checking their watch with tired eyes, pretending to listen to the teacher.
but the squirrel boy had his eyes set on the door, hoping he would be able to see sunghoon's face before school ends. he was wondering why it was taking too long.
"do you think he is on his way back?" he asked his deskmate without turning back.
"how would i know that?" minho shrugged off.
the brown haired boy placed his chin on his palm in a way that made his lips form a pout. he waited again, this time for the class to end cause he wanted to call sunghoon badly.
his wish got granted and soon the bell rang. the teacher left and students also started leaving one by one.
jisung, without wasting much time, took out his phone from his bag. just when his screen lit up he frowned "why the hell did i forgot to turn off my silent mode?" he grumbled to himself.
unread msgs from sunghoon and one missed call was on his notification. he internally scolded himself for not turning back his sound mode on.
minho was busy with stuffing his things inside his bags. he was an organised person so he had to put all his things inside, neatly. getting crumbled things out of the bag was his worst nightmare. it is proven by the diagram that he didn't pay any attention to the shorter's mumbles.
jisung hurriedly opened the msgs that he got from the blonde.
sunghoon
"hey, jisung"
"i just got informed that we'll stay here till late. they offered to drop us to our house and everyone agreed cause yk we'll be drained till night. also this school is near my house. so you don't have to wait anymore. you can give the bag to minho to keep till tomorrow"
"also i forgot about my bicycle completely. i have my keys in the side zipper of my bag. could you mind parking it somewhere safe? i promise i will treat you both later"
minho got up from his seat after he was done but jisung held his wrist to stop him from moving anywhere.
"what?" minho asked with his cold tone.
"don't go. let me call sunghoon this quick" jisung let go of the order's hand as he pressed the call button.
minho rolled his eyes, disliking how suddenly his life had changed because of an idiot. he got out of his seat and walked beside jisung, pulling out his own phone to check his insta feed while waiting for the boy to get done.
"hello?" jisung greeted first when sunghoon picked up and pressed the speaker on.
"did you get my msg?" sunghoon asked, his gentle tone present.
