Lee Minho is the smartest student with a charismatic appearance who doesn't have many friends as he is always too busy being enlightened to gratify his parents.
He hates Han Jisung from the core of his heart, a mediocre student who appeared to be a...
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Jisung stepped into the park, reconsidering Changbin's words while walking toward Minho who was sitting on a bench.
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"Jisung-ah."
He looked up at Changbin.
"What's with you and Minho?"
Jisung was astonished upon hearing that. How does he know his name?
"W-What?"
"Your ears perk up getting an order from Lee's residence. You can't stop grinning while making someone's coffee. In fact, you don't even serve them because you're 'shy'."
"Are you mad?" Jisung looked down.
"For what?"
"That I like a guy?"
"Ahhh, dumbass. Did I ever say that? I'm so happy you finally found someone. You'd make the cutest couple." He smiled.
"How did you know it?"
"I asked him his name. I was half assured when he said Lee Minho. You know, the Lee and obviously, your grotesque behavior that day," he rolled his eyes. A smirk formed on his lips. "I bet you're the bottom."
"Ahhh Hyung!" Jisung whined. "It isn't possible, you know." By the end, his words became quite muddled.
"Wait, I thought you guys already made out."
"And why did you think that?"
"Hold on, Jisung. You haven't confessed to each other?" Changbin asked with disbelief.
"Hyung, did you forget....."
"Oh, Jisung......" He looked at him with a sad pout.
"And he's probably even straight."
"Goddammit, you idiot. Did you even see his face when he saw you? His mouth was an 'O', the capital one. He definitely likes you. And he was supposedly even searching for you."
He stared at Changbin as if he didn't believe it.
"Ok, Hyung. I'm leaving now and please don't tell anyone about this."
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"Nah bullshit." Jisung thought. "How could he analyze him in one day?"
"Hey!" Minho called out.
The night was dark and eerie, with only a faint streetlight casting a dim glow on the deserted park. As he stood there with Minho, a sudden chill ran down his spine, making him shiver with unease.
"Hi" He sat beside him.
"Here." He handed him the money.
Jisung took it. He felt unabashed for asking his crush to lend him money.
