Remember me? | Minsung

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Jisung groggily dragged himself to class, slouching down in his chair, that he almost missed. He had gotten barely any sleep, as always, his first class being english did not help. He did not feel like writing some stupid poem about whatever emotion you can apparently feel.

One of Jisungs only friends came up behind him and pushed his head forward, Jisung barely catching himself before his head full on hit the desk. "What the fuck Changbin?"

"Hey! No cussing." The teacher yelled, Jisung just making a mocking face in return before focusing his attention on Changbin.

"What do you want?"

"There's a new kid coming to school, maybe you could make another friend besides just Chan and me." Changbin said with a sweet smile.

"There's a reason I have no friends Changbin. I could be popular if I wanted to be, apparently girls gossip about how dark and mysterious I am and then guys come up to me and ask me how I get them all obsessed with me. I find it funny because I like men."

"Yeah, and you're never going to date one because you don't talk to anyone." Changbin huffed, he just wanted his friend to get a better social life, girls aren't always going to be into the guy that talks to no one.

"Says the one who likes the second most sweetest guy at our school but still can't talk to him because you're too much of a pussy?"

Before Changbin could say anything in response the teacher told everyone to go to their assigned seats, Changbin listening and angrily sitting down far away from Jisung. It wasn't always liked that, them two just pestered each other too much and always interrupted class, so they got moved away from eachother 😔

Jisung noticed that a bunch of people were gasping and going "woah". It felt like Rihanna just performed her life away or some shit. Jisung still looked up at whatever was so interesting.

A handsome guy.

He assumed it was the new kid, getting confirmed by his teachers words, "Hi everyone, as you may have already guessed, this is the new kid, Lee Minho. You can have a seat by Han Jisung, please raise your hand." Jisung rolled his eyes and raised his hand up before slamming it back on his desk. He didn't like the idea of some guy sitting beside him, he liked that no one was really near him, but now that was ruined by some guy who probably thinks he's better than everyone else.

Minho sat down and softly smiled at Jisung. He would say that he was intimated by Jisungs cold aura but he would obviously have to just put up with it.

"Don't smile at me." Jisung scoffed, placing his head down. Jisung didn't feel bad for the guy, he had no friends right now but tomorrow he's definitely going to be friends with all those other hot kids.

"Sorry." Minho mumbled, focusing back on the teacher. He didn't know why the other was acting so cold but he figured it was just cause Jisung was having a bad day... Yes this early in the morning.

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Jisung scoffed when the teacher said they would have to work with their shoulder partner for a project. "What are we doing?" He asked, he was only paying attention to the partner part.

"Umm, basically just doing some lab thing on the computer." Minho said, shrugging.

"On the computer?! That's no fun, labs are supposed to be fun." Jisung said, slowly shaking his head and finally looking up at Jisung.

Minho just chuckled, smiling widely. "We're going to have to use your computer, they haven't given me a computer yet." Minho feigned a pout, but he was seriously lucky so he wouldn't have to do class work for the time being.

"They haven't given you a computer? Did they know you were coming before you officially came here?"

Minho nodded. "They knew like a week before or so?"

"I'm sorry, our school is slow." Jisung chuckled, which was kinda shocking considering he never opened himself up to strangers. Jisung just got his computer out and went to google classroom and voila! A link.

Jisung clicked on it and just blankly stared. "What the fuck.." He mumbled, causing Minho to lean over and explain the whole thing to Jisung, pointing at certain things when he needed to know what it did.

"Down here it shows you how much this little circle thing weighs. There's not much you need to know on this area so click run." Minho waited for him to do so, continuing, "This is where you'll create the force you're going to hit the object with, the more you click the same arrow, the stronger the force will be." Minho quickly explained, and yes, this is based on a real project I had to do.

Maybe Minho sitting next to Jisung was a good thing, he could just ask the guy what he had to do whenever he didn't focus.

"Now, this paper is where we're going to have to record our 'research'" Minho said, sighing. He really didn't know how to feel about partnering up with someone who clearly didn't care about their education.

For most of the whole time it was Minho telling Jisung what to do and Jisung just following along. He was a good listener when he wanted to be, he could easily get all of his grades harder if he just listened to the teachers like how he was listening to Minho.

They finally got finished with the whole thing and Jisung slammed his head on the desk. Minho rubbed the guys back and leaned towards him. "You barely did anything, why are you worn out?" Minho whispered to him, chuckling.

Jisung could feel Minhos lips just barely touch his ear, and that was enough to send his body in a frenzy. His face heated up and suddenly he took note of more things. He could feel every part of Minhos muscular torso lean against him and his soft hands gently caressing his back. Not to mention how deep his chuckle was. Jisung didn't hate physical touch, he hated the way his body reacted towards it. "I didnt sleep good last night.." Jisung mumbled, turning his head to the side and staring at Minho.

"Oh, understandable, what made you stay up if you don't mind me asking? Or was it just insomnia?" Minho asked, resting his head on the table as well.

"Insomnia." Jisung lied, he wasn't going to tell some guy he just met what was keeping him up at night.

"Mm, understandable." Minho just nodded and softly smiled.

Jisung just blankly stared at him. He wouldn't admit how Minho had this comforting vibe to him, Jisung had to keep reminding himself that he cannot tell this stranger personal stuff.

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Jisung arrived home and immediately went into his bed, thinking about his day. His mind went back to when Minho whispered in his ear, Jisungs cheeks immediately lighting up a bright pink again. "Why'd I react like that, he probably thinks I'm weird." Jisung huffed and hugged his pillow.

But Minho didn't think he was weird, he thought Jisung was a really interesting person... and glad that he wasn't as vulnerable anymore.

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TODAY I GOT HONKED AT WOO!