athlete and the uni student | minsung

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minho cursed to himself as a group of girls walked up to him. "hey! you!" he hummed, clearly not interested in whatever they had to say.

when minho was bored or annoyed, it was extremely present on his face. clearly, they took offence to it.

"you bitch!"

she slapped him harshly, and he gasped, holding his cheek. "you stole him from me!"

"you probably aren't even dating him, you whore!"

the girls continued throwing insults and minho felt tears pricking his eyes. he was never good with people.

people made him anxious.

especially yelling.

oh.

how he hates yelling.

he sprinted. he didn't know where he was going. maybe to find jisung. he saw him with his group of friends that he wasn't entirely close with, running over.

he held his red cheek, crashing into jisung's back and burying his face in his hoodie. jisung jumped, rolling his eyes as it was probably someone wanting to confess.

"get off-" he turned to see minho and gasped. "min? what's the matter?" chan and changbin eyed the handprint on minho's cheek and pointed it out.

"who hit you? no. why?"

minho had a habit of going non verbal whenever he was yelled at. it made him feel so scared and vulnerable, he just couldn't form words.

he cried into jisung's chest, and the younger didn't know what to do in the situation. "j-jeo-"

minho sniffled and jisung pulled him off to cup his cheeks. "jeonhee? she hit you?" at minho's nod, jisung gritted his teeth.

"stay with chan and changbin. i'll be back."

minho shook his head, not wanting to be left with people he barely knew, but jisung was already running off.

he reached out for him and jumped as he felt hands touch him. "hey, we'll take you to jisung's dorm, okay?"

minho just wanted jisung.

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chan and changbin helped minho into the dorm, but he started crying again when he saw jisung's room.

he had been to jisung's house, but not his dorm. the students only used the dorms for exam season, or if they wanted privacy.

so the 3 decided to stay for a bit, and now minho was in their dorm. "oh shit! he's crying, bin!"

they cautiously brought him into jisung's room and helped him to lay on the bed. "stay here, and we'll get jisung, yeah?"

minho nodded, burying his face in the pillow as he snuggled under the covers. he could stay here forever with how comfy he was.

it smelt so amazing, and was so warm.

minho knocked out, curling his body into a ball and the two rappers sighed before closing the door.

"we need to get ji. he clearly needs him. but he won't answer his phone."

as if on cue, the door opened and jisung was frantic. "have you guys seen minho?! i can't find him-"

"sung, he's in your room. he's fine. just hasn't stopped crying. he hasn't said a word either. not since you left."

jisung raked a hand through his hair. "okay. thanks guys." he didn't know minho too well, so he had no idea about any habits or issues he could be dealing with.

he went into his room, quietly closing the door behind him. he softly smiled as he saw a sleeping minho.

his cheek smushed against the pillow as his pretty purple hair splayed against his face. he sat next to him, brushing his hair back.

"minho."

slowly opening his eyes, the older smiled at the sight of jisung. he was pushed back in the bed and jisung climbed under the covers.

minho sighed as jisung placed a hand on his cheek and rubbed it gently. "i'll wake you up in the morning. get some sleep."

minho was already dozing off while he was whispering and finally let his eyes close.

jisung woke first, groaning softly before reaching for his phone on the table. he squinted his eyes at the brightness, although it was at the lowest setting, and saw how it was nearing 10 am.

he rolled back onto his side, rubbing minho's back. "minho, wake up." the older shook his head, nosing at jisung's neck.

the bedroom door opened and chan walked in. "wake up, lovebirds. ji, you've got class at 12."
minho blushed, thankful that chan couldn't see since he was hiding and jisung huffed.

"this little kitty cat won't let go."

minho pouted, crossing his arms and rolled onto his other side so his back was to the other two.

"min, i'm sorryy." he dragged out the apology and minho furrowed his eyebrows as he turned back around.

"is that supposed to be scary? you look like an adorable cat."

"alright. get up. i'll drag you two out myself if you aren't out of bed in the next 2 minutes." chan left the room, closing the door and minho sat up in the bed.

"minho, are you comfortable with me?"

a little caught off guard, minho blinked slowly before humming. "why?" jisung sat up, ruffling his bed hair.

"you know that you can call this off any time, right?" he gestured between the two of them and minho nodded.

"i know. i'm comfortable, i promise. i'm just awkward."

jisung nodded, getting out of bed and grabbing a pile of clothes before going into the bathroom. "you can change into whatever! just give it back!"

minho giggled as jisung was referring to the time minho stole his hoodie and gave it back weeks later.

it was a comfy hoodie.