★ minsung oneshots ★

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(mpreg mention)

jisung was reading a book in the library as time passed by, he was mainly alone as thr library was near to closing.

but— he pulled some strings and had until he finished the story to leave, why?

his bestfriend (changbin) was the one watching the library because the man got detention, and jisung suggested he watched the library as the librarian was out.

jisung was reading and then realized he was near the end, he sighed as he read the last bit then closed it and got up to the desk.

"done?" changbin asked turning his phone off.

"yeah, you should read it." jisung said placing it on the counter.

changbin only rolled his eyes and scanned the book to remove it from jisungs lending history.

"alright." changbin said.

jisung walked over to grab his bag and it was gone.

"hey— was anyone else in here.. besides us?" jisung asked.

"nope? why.." changbin asked facing him.

"my bags gone— shit." jisung huffed.

"ohh your diary." changbin said.

"someone.. took my bag.. with my diary in it, well changbin this is the last youll see of me at this school!" jisung laughed.

changbin got creeped out and got out the desk area.

"drama queen." changbin said.

"n-no bin, that fucking diary has everything about me." jisung said.

"oh my god—! minhos going to find out i like him." jisung said grabbing his hair.

"...love colour, love colour." changbin sang softly.

"are you seriously singing love colour..."

"its a good song.."

jisung huffed and his bag was really gone, he just left and mentally prepared for what was going to happen.

<*>>*<<*>

he froze standing in the school doorway, he glanced to yuta and then his locker.

his.. locker was covered in ripped pages of the diary, he walked over there and swung at him.

yuta fell down and jisung held his fist, those workouts with changbin really payed off.

(no hate to yuta...)

he took the pages down and shakily looked at them, his minhos entrys were up there.

"you fucking—." jisung said before cutting himself off.

jisung felt his face heat up, his eyes swell up, and his vision blocked by tears.

"this.. this is too far." jisung mumbled crushed the paper in his palms.

he left the school and sobbed covering his face, of course changbin was late today.