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The next day, Minho came to school. He didn't see Jisung in class. Late or not.

He started getting worried. He called his phone, no answer. Called Jisung's mom, no answer.

"Ugh. Jisung please where the fuck are you." Minho was actually worried, he didn't know why he was feeling like that. He was never worried for anyone.

He then got tired of calling, knowing it would be no use if no one answered.

Minho then decided to skip class for Jisung.

"Miss I don't feel well, can i go to the bathroom please?" He asked hoping the answer he wanted would come.

"Yes of course Minho, take your time." His teacher replied.

Minho then ran as quick as he could grabbing is bag and ran to the door of the school.

"Wait Minho!-" the teacher didn't think much of it, she just called him out confused why he brang his bag.

Minho ran as quick as he could not bearing to look at anyone on the streets.

He remembered the time he walked with Jisung and finally reached his house after 7 minutes of running.

He hopped the fence of Jisung's house and ran towards the door knocking frantically.

"Jisung! Are you there? Open up please!" Minho knocked a million times.

Jisung meanwhile:

Jisung was in bed, lying down feeling tired and drained from crying the whole night.

He decided to skip school since he knew the day was gonna be bad anyway.

Jisung got up and went to the bathroom with slow steps. He couldn't walk properly since he had been in the same uncomfortable position crying in his bed.

He had to hold himself up with the help of the sink while washing his face. He looked like he haven't slept in hours.

Suddenly, he heard knocks on the door. It sounded like someone was banging on the door.

He got startled but decided to go check.

He walked slowly and opened the door.

'Minho?!' he thought as he panicked.

His blank expression turned into shocked.

"JI? ARE YOU OKAY? DO YOU NEED ME TO HELP YOU?" Minho started holding Jisung's face looking at it turning it all around.

"Yes Minho i'm fine. I just got memories of my ex and got carried away." Jisung didn't want Minho to worry too much about him.

"Oh. Oh uhm. Yeah of course." Minho's face turned away looking the other way.

"Are you okay? Do you wanna come in?" Jisung knew what was going on.

"Yeah sure. I'm fine." Minho just walked in.

Jisung gave Minho some water and they both sat on the couch in silence.

"Do you need anything?" Minho asked breaking the silence.

"Can I get cuddles? Please?" Jisung spat out. He seemed desperate.

"Of course love." Minho took Jisung's hand and brang him to the room.

(naughty readers thinking I will give yall smut now..Sorry!!! Not in this chapter!)

Minho gently and softly pushed Jisung onto the bed and hopped in too. They both cuddled tightly.

Minho had his hand around Jisung, while Jisung breathed against Minho's neck.

While Jisung was drifting off to sleep, Minho took the time to admire him.
All of Jisung's features, his cute round eyes, pretty nose, and such kissable and soft lips.

He really wanted to, but he knew Jisung had to get over his ex. Which Minho knew, Jisung couldn't.

Minho was obviously jealous. Jisung also definitely knew.

Do you ever think they will get tgt?

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this chap is idk.

i feel bad for jisung in this chap tbh.

ik i said theres swear words but for now minho is just soft to ji

ty!
-lea💿

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