It was the middle of Maths class, and there was no other word that could describe how Jisung was feeling other than one: bored. The teacher went on and on, just speaking about random shit that Jisung could barely understand, as he was focused on something, or someone, else instead.
He had gotten into the same maths class as Minho, and undoubtefully, he was pretty happy. It meant that he could just stare at him the whole lesson, admiring the way he focused on the whiteboard, other than actually concentrating on class.
Minho on the other hand, was actually trying to focus on class. He figured that since he had absolutely nothing to do every single day, he might as well do something in class to cure his boredom right? ( wouldn't do that if I were you Minho)
The bell rang that indincated class was over, and there was, as usual, a rush of students, clambered around the door, waiting to get out. Jisung quietly packed his things away, putting his pencil case inside his bag, before swinging it over his shoulder. It was break now, so he could relax for a bit.
Minho was waiting for him outside, clucthing his maths notebook. He had no more space in his bag anymore, because, he had so much homework, even though there had only been 2 lessons.
"Let's go," Minho beamed as Jisung came out of the classroom, smiling in reply. The two walked towards the school yard, where the rest of the group were sitting on a bench.
Felix was straddling Changbin's lap as the rest were just laughing about, talking about something on their phones.
" Hey guys! " Jisung said, smiling at everyone as he took a spot on the bench. Minho decided to sit on the other bench since there was no more room on the one they were all sitting on.
There was a moment of silence as everyone continued scrolling on their phones, Minho trying to shove his book into his bag.
Jisung had realized that Minho was sat all by himself , so being the wonderful person he was, he decided to go and sit next to him.
Minho didn't expect this, but he smiled as Jisung sat down.
"Hey." Jisung said. The two had grown closer since the day Jisung had a panic attack in form, but either way, sometimes things could get awkward between the two, like how it was right now.
Jisung pulled out his phone and just scrolled through his camera roll, since he had run out of data.
Minho decided he couldn't be bothered to get his phone out since he would have to dump his whole bag out just to get it, so instead, he just looked over Jisung's shoulder to see what he was doing on his phone.
Minho was quite shocked to see that Jisung had a picture of himself inside his camera roll, which he never remembered taking with him. Minho looked closer to see that it was the day that Jisung had stopped to take a picture of the sunset, but instead had taken a few of Minho.
He smiled at this, turning back to look at the rest of the group, who were still doing what they were doing before, just normal coupley stuff.
All of a sudden, the bell for the end of break rang, and the school yard got incredibly loud in a matter of seconds. Jisung and the rest of the group turned off their phones as they headed off to their next lesson.
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Since Jisung and Minho had another lesson together, they walked into the crowded hallways, heading towards History class.
Minho figured that he would ask Jisung about the picture after school was finished, because he was too busy to focus on that now.
Their history teacher, Mr Park (let's pray I haven't used that name already) had set them a homework project that included two people to work on, so obviously, Minho and Jisung had decided to work together, since No. 1 they were the only ones that were in the same form in the class and No. 2 it was pretty obvious they were to work together anyway.
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