Secret Secret | Jisung ✓

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↪• Jisung's pov

           "Minnie, I seriously need your help."

The brown haired guy kept rummaging through his locker, ignoring me completely.

"Please? I'm serious!"

He placed all his books in order, arranged his writing materials and slammed his locker shut, proceeding to shoulder his bag.

"Hey, listen to your Hyung!"

He started walking towards the school's exit, his face scarce of any emotion.

"Seungmin stop being bitchy!" I ran in front of him, placing my hands forward to halt his hasty steps.

He cocked a brow, his tired eyes darted on me, his head slightly tilted and lips formed into a frown. "What do you want, Han?"

"That's Hyung to you."

Seungmin heaved out a sigh, followed by an eye roll, he took a step forward and just like that he started walking away again.

Why does he have to be so difficult?

"I need your smart ass, dummy!" That was my last resort— praising his rude ass.

Seungmin turned to me, his signature puppy smile on full display. "Why didn't you say so, Hyung?"

Gosh, this dude-

"Shut up," I huffed, crossing my arms. The way his tone goes from rude to sweet is concerning, he should see a doctor about that. "I'm texting this mysterious number and-"

"Hey Seungmin, get over here," I pulled back the puppy, who started walking away. . .again.

"I don't care about your social life," He said, still walking ahead of me, his firm grip on his bag tightening. "And your Seungmin bundle expired."

"I'll subscribe again, you little piece of shit!"

"Hey!" Seungmin quickly pressed my mouth shut with his hand, pushing me into an empty classroom. He let go of me, a stern look on his face. "Don't swear in school, dipshit, you'll get a two hours detention."

Why he so pissy?

"Okay, I need your help," I ran my fingers through my hair, huffing out an exasperated sigh. "I'm texting this girl, yeah?"

"How do you know it's a girl?" Seungmin interrupted, irking a brow. "It might be a fifty years old man, who sells underwears and smells like tuna."

"That's a little too detailed, but no, I trust her, she texts like a mean teen, kinda reminds me of Jinae."

"Do you think its Lee?"

"Lee?"

"She's too evil for me to call her name."

"Are you scared of her? Aww, little puppy scared of Jinnie?"

Seungmin turned to the door and was about to leave when I pleaded again. "Watch what you say!"

"I'm sorry, I just-," I paused, thinking my words over. "I think Felix gave me a wrong number on purpose and he actually knows who she is, and whenever I bring up the topic he acts strange?"