"Where the hell did I get this bruise from?!" Jisung exclaimed lowly to himself as he examined the nasty blue-black print on his neck in the mirror. There was only person who had ever tried to strangle him and that was the handsome stranger in his dreams.
That's ridiculous. He was a figment of my imagination.
"Are you sure about that little squirrel?"
Jisung recognised the voice in an instant and he whipped his head up so quickly he heard a snap. Groaning a bit in pain, he rubbed the back of his neck and his gaze flicked over to the mirror.
He froze.
There, in the mirror stood the same man. Eyes red, cheeks pale and hair jey black with a smirk wide on his face. Jisung couldn't speak and his heart and mind were at war. He wasn't able to decide whether his heart were racing because of fear or because of how handsome this guy was. He looked the same as he did in his dream. Breathtaking, alluring and.....hold on.
He was in my dream! Am I hallucinating?
"No, you're not imagining stuff my precious little squirrel~ I'm very much real, you on the other hand are a different story."
The man said in a soft, smooth voice. Jisung blinked in confusion but before he could ask anything, the man disappeared into thin air.
"Hey wait!" Jisung yelled, reaching out to the mirror but it was too late as the figure had already faded away.
What did he mean by "Think about yourself"?
"Hey Sungie, who are you talking to?" Felix asked as he entered the washroom. Jisung snapped out of his thoughts and looked over to Felix with a dazed look. His mind was all over the place. Why was he seeing this man while he was wide awake? What did he mean by what he said earlier? Was he going crazy? What's going on? He couldn't decide whether he should ignore it or he should take it seriously.
"Oi, you okay mate?" Felix asked as he nudged Jisung's shoulder, bringing him back to reality. Jisung simply shook his head and passed a wide to the latter, shrugging as he wrapped his hand around Felix's shoulder.
"Its nothing mate." Jisung said, imitating Felix's Aussie accent. Felix looked over to the puffy cheeked male with a blank face earning a loud chuckle in return.
"You go ahead if me Lixie, I wanna wash my face, I am feeling damn drowsy and once I feel fresh, I'll come back to class, okay?" Jisung said and Felix nodded as he headed back to class.
Cupping his hands under the sink, he gathered a good amount of water before splashing the chilled liquid on his face. He hummed at the sensation, completely satisfied as the coolness of the water helped calm his nerves. Wiping the excess water that was dripping off of his chin, he sighed as he opened his eyes. Looking back into the mirror, his gaze was once again locked with those fire red eyes.
"Boo!" A loud exclamation echoed off of the walls if the empty bathroom and although Jisung felt as if he would pass out, he somehow managed to run out of the bathroom, terrified out of his wits.
"Wair and watch my little squirrel, I'll help you remember your true identity very soon.
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Jisung entered the class, shaken to his core. His hands and feet were trembling, eyes were glossy and hair a bit messier than usual. The moment Felix saw the squirrel like male, he immediately jumped to his feet and ran to him. The worry in the freckled boy's eyes were as clear as the fear in the Jisung's eyes.
"Sungie?" Felix asked, wrapping his arm around the male only to find him shivering. The freckled boy grew tense but before he asked anything, he guided Jisung back to their seat and gave him water to calm him down. Jisung smiled weakly at Felix before grabbing the water bottle with trembling hands and taking a big gulp of water only after Felix retracted his arm from around his shoulders.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Felix asked, his voice was deep yet soft, soothing enough to help Jisung calm down a bit. Jisung smiled at the freckled boy and patted his shoulder with a light hand.
"Im fine Lixie, I dunno why I slipped into a panic attack." He said with a small smile. Felix wasn't convinced as he could clearly see a cloud of thoughts on top of Jisung's head. He knew he should ask but decided against it, knowing just how closed off and secretive the latter could be.
"Okay fine, but if there's anything in your mind you can share it with me anytime, 'kay mate?" Felix said cheerfully as held Jisung's hands. At that very moment, Jisung wanted to spill all he had experienced yet he couldn't. He would be labelled as a schizophrenic patient and admitted in a hospital if he did tell someone. Even Felix, the sunshine sweetheart, wouldn't believe it, not even to keep his heart and mind from shattering.
"Don't you worry, I'll always tell you everything baby~" Jisung teased, earning a loud chuckle from Felix. Although his mood had gone up considerably up, he couldn't stop thinking about what that man had said to him earlier. You on the other hand are a different story.
What is that supposed to mean? Forget it Jisung, you're imagining things. But even so....I'm still curious about his name.
The rest of the day Jisung felt too scared to spare so much as a one second glance at any mirror he passed by, afraid he might see the ethereal devil again.
It didn't take much effort to Jisung's mind off of his encounter with y'know who. He burned all his energy in staying awake and paying attention in class, leading him to be drained by the time they had to head back home.
Eyes half-lidded with sleep, Jisung got on the monorail, sighing in relief as he entered the air conditioned compartment allowing him to escape the tyrant heat outside. He luckily found himself in a seat near the door and popped dein, setting his bag on his lap. He was already exhausted and combined with the heavenly air conditioning, it didn't take time for Jisung to slip into dreamland.
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Lee Minho One Shot Book (SKZ)
FanfictionHello everyone! I decided to write Lee Minho (SKZ) Oneshots since he has been on my mind for quite some time now. All of these scenarios are hypothetical situations, meaning they are nothing but purely my own imagination. I would appreciate if you...