(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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"i am going to stay alone today as well" jisung huffed with a pout while scattering his food all over his plate with the spoon.
"don't sulk and finish the food" minho said with his mouth filled with food, pointing at the plate with his eyes.
the boy dropped the spoon on the plate, making a sound. he crossed his arms over his chest and looked away "i am done eating"
minho sighed.
"finish the food so i can wash the dishes" he checked the time on the hanging clock "or else i'm gonna be late" he turned to the sulking boy.
it was reasonable enough for jisung to stay mad and sad. last day minho left but he also came back early. it took him only forty minutes or so.
he came back with good news that he passed the PDT and would get the prize money.
jisung was glad but as soon as he heard that the ceremony would be happening just the next day, his mood changed.
the frown was there on his lips since yesterday after hearing the news.
minho couldn't do anything about it because it's really something important, nor he could take jisung with him for the ceremony.
then again, why would minho ask jisung to skip school and stay at the dorm and wait for him? he would just get bored without any company, without minho.
that's why jisung was so mad and sulky.
jisung didn't move "you leave i will do the dishes" he coldly stated, still looking away.
minho shrugged and silently finished his food.
the younger would definitely disagree if he was asked that if he tried to peek at minho but he did, just to check how much of a douchebag his roommate was. he was so fucking unbelievable to avoid the presence of someone that was sitting right across him.
he wanted to punch him so badly.
jisung didn't pay any more attention to him and kept his straight posture. it was like that until minho finished his food and walked away from the table and soon came back with a tie.
minho held his arm straight for the tie to get in jisung's sight "help me wear it"
"no" jisung turned the other way more.
the brunette extended his hand "come on, i have to follow the dress code. it's mandatory" he reasoned, being honest about it.
even though his real motive was to make jisung leave his seat and get up.
jisung rolled his eyes "you can wear it yourself"
"that's the only thing i can't do" minho said, dodging jisung's push on his hand.
the brown haired boy glared up at him "don't dare lying. you wore it when you went for the exam" he remembered minho's attire from the day they argued.
