i love you forever (minsung) || complete

SEVEN

Minho POV

I woke up next to the beloved jisung who was still softly asleep. I unraveled my arms from around him, and got out of the bed. I looked at the sleeping boy, remembering what had happened last night. My smile quickly turned to a plain face.

I put my shoes on, and grabbed all my stuff and headed back to my dorm.

"Where were you last night?" Seungmin asked as I walked through the door, plopping onto my bed.

"I was with family." I lied. I didn't want seungmin knowing where i was because he'd ask too many questions. Sure, it was bad to lie, but it was the only way nobody would figure out how i'm Bi.

"Oh, alright. Do you know if Jisung is awake yet?" He asked, standing up and stretching as far as he could. I shook my head, and closed my eyes.

"I haven't seen him since lunch yesterday."

Time pass

Conversation was going around all throughout the friend group, but I stayed quiet. Dance class was boring the first few minutes for me because all we do is wait for everyone to arrive.

Jisung walked in, and immediately came up to me. I really didn't want to do this, but he's walking right into it..

"I missed you this morning." He smiled warmly, but I put on my best confused face. Everyone shifted their attention to us, not knowing what jisung meant.

"What are you talking about?" I asked. My heart shattered seeing his smile fade away.

"You don't remember? What we did last ni-"
"I have no idea what the fuck you're talking about, you're mixing me up with the other bitches you mess with."

the class went silent.

Jisung looked speechless, looking up at me with those pretty eyes. It hurt to see him realize what was happening. If only he knew..

"Oh, uh... alright, sorry for the mix up." He quietly mumbled, but just loud enough for everyone to hear. He walked away staring at the floor. I kept up the act and scoffed, sitting on the floor and starting to stretch.

"what was that about?" Hyunjin asked, looking down at me. I stayed focused on stretching, not looking back at him.

"I don't know man, just han being a slut and mixing me up with all his bitches." I said emotionless, but really i felt defeat. I wish it was easy to just come out. What I said seemed to travel the room, because as soon as I called jisung a slut, he looked up at me with the most saddest face ever. I sighed, and looked at him back. he shook his head in disappointment, making my heart cry.

As we practiced our class dance for nationals, I kept my eye on the now sad jisung. Although it hurt to see him like this, its the only way.

"Okay guys, go over this dance for five minutes with eachother, and clean it up a bit. Remember, Nationals are in 3 weeks!" The instructor said, letting us all go and get together to clean up the dance. I helped felix a little bit, and hyunjin and bangchan helped I.N.

Jisung was practicing alone in the corner because i guess he didn't need help. It was true, he was a great dancer so he was one of the best in the class. Seeing him alone made me sad, and i couldn't help but walk up to him.

"I'll be right back Felix, just keep trying to clean up that one move, okay?" He nodded, and I walked up to jisung alone.

"Hey, you need any help with the dance..?" I asked, trying to be helpful but just got a hateful glare.

"Do you need help with your memory? Or its normal to just 'forget' things." Jisung sarcastically said. I sighed and crossed my arms. Sassy jisung did things to me.