For some weird reason, Jisung ended up walking outside, on the big balcony in front of Hwa's house.
Very unlucky decision, that one.
"Look who it is... Han Jisung"
Ji looked the guy up and down. She could not remember his name for the life of her but they knew for certain who he was. The guy she had let fuck them after Minho had rejected him.
"Hi"
she said unenthusiastically.
"You free tonight?"
Straight to the point, huh
"Maybe... I mean, for now..."
she said, munching down a cube of ice from their cocktail.
"I can take you home if you like..."
That means <<I want to fuck>> got it
"I'll think about it"
Ji couldn't wait to escape this conversation. She hadn't forgotten the way he had treated them during the act. The way he seemed disgusted of them on top of being attracted to them.
Disrespectful ass of a man.
"Why say that when you could just say yes..."
he whispered and got closer, placing a possessive hand on their waist.Jisung's eyes were as cold as a glacier.
"Let go." she stated.
"Oh, honey... why are you being so difficult? Come on..." he tried saying, pulling them towards him.
"I said-" Jisung tried repeating but suddenly she was released...
...when a fist collided straight into the guy's jaw.
"They said let go, you creep" Minho doubled down from beside him.
Jisung didn't know how to feel. But she didn't even get the time to produce a word because the guy was soon on his feet and he seemed very angry.
"Who the fuck do you think you are huh??? You don't know dumbfuck about what's going on: he's a slut. Of course he wants it. "
Minho ignored him and lighted a cigarette instead.
"Are you hearing him?" he asked Ji:
"I think he's complitely lost his mind"Jisung couldn't suppress a small smile at that.
"I'll kill you. I'll fucking kill you, you hear me??? Your hours are numbered, got it!?!?!?"
were the guys' last words before he stormed off.
"Well that was pathetic" Minho commented, waiting for Ji to say something.
But Ji didn't know what to say. Having Minho so close after so many weeks of not interacting was like sitting on a time bomb. She wanted to scream at him then they wanted to thank him then he wanted to kiss him and bring him home with her.
But all those options sounded...bad somehow.So Jisung just started walking away.
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Hellscape High
Fanfiction"Where do you even come from?" "Ehm... Christian school?" "PFFT- Welcome to hell, saint boy" (enby jisung au)