Debt // Minsung

02 Flirt

After the professor dismissed the class, Jisung walked out of the classroom, looking for his friends. Shockingly, he found them not so far from his class. 

"Hey guys," the male said. "If any of you have the next period with me, raise your hand." 

All of them raised their hands. "Okay then, let's go now. We don't want to be late for Mrs. Brown's class," Seungmin said. 

"Hold up, Minnie. The next period is in 10 minutes? Why so early?" Felix asked, confused. 

"Are you blind, Lix? Didn't you see that huge, motherfucking crowd in front of Mrs. Brown's class? If we don't hurry up, we could be late to class, and I don't want to get detention," he said.

Seungmin was right. In front of Mrs. Brown's class, there was a huge crowd of students gathered. "Well then, we should get going," Jisung said.

They all nodded and began walking towards Mrs. Brown's class. They were shocked by the sight they saw. The elites were standing there, waiting for a girl to finish her confession to Lee Minho, despite all the people looking at them. The girl was shaking heavily and stuttering. "U-um-umh, my name is Lee Myunhae, a-and I-I like-ke you since we're in sixth grade?" she asked, shaking.

Minho was just standing there, looking down, not saying a word. Oh, come on. We're going to be late. Five more minutes, the bell will ring. Think, Jisung, think! Jisung thought to himself. Oh, I know! Jisung smirked.

"Lix, didn't you say we cannot interact directly with the new students?" the male asked. "Yeah, why? WAIT NO— JISUNG!" Felix yelled, trying to reach Jisung hand 

Too late. Jisung mouthed and tried to get through the crowd to reach Mrs. Brown's class, but he was pulled by the arm before he could say a word. "Ah, ah, ah, where are you going, darling?" the man said. 

"Umm, to my class, of course? Where else do you think? Into the abyss?" the squirrel boy said in an annoyed tone.

Everyone's attention was on Jisung. "Who does he think he is?" someone said in the crowd. "Isn't he the top student of the school?" 

"God... someone's gonna get murdered today."

Jisung couldn't help but start to get annoyed with the whispers. "Would you guys stop it? I have ears, you know." Jisung shot daggers at the crowd.

"Also, stop blocking the way to Mrs. Brown's class," the male said. "If my friends and I are late because of all your dumb asses, I'll hunt you down until graduation day," he added.

Minho laughed loudly, seeing that the elites looked worried for the boy's life. "Yo, Minho, if you want to laugh, at least don't make it sound like a maniac," Changbin warned.

Minho chuckled. "Sorry, sorry, it's just amusing to see someone who's finally as interesting as people say," he laughed. "But..."

Minho turned his head and pinned Jisung to the nearest wall, despite everyone gasping. Minho didn't care. "Shouldn't you be punished for disrupting the show?" the male said in a teasing tone.

Despite his heart beating so fast, Jisung tried his best to stay calm. "Who the fuck are you calling darling? Punished? You're so kinky, dude," Jisung couldn't help but scoff. "You really should be punished, you know," Minho leaned closer and whispered.

"Holding from what? Peeing your pants? Cumming?" Jisung said, trying not to puke. Minho lifted Jisung's chin harshly with his finger and whispered, "Wanna test my patience, darling?"

Jisung grabbed Minho's hair, bringing their faces closer than before, and whispered into his ear, "If you want to do that kind of shit, just wait until school's over. I have classes to attend."

With those last words, he dragged his friends to the classroom, leaving the elites and the crowd shocked. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! Why did I say that?!?!? Oh, God, Jisung, you're so stupid!! Did I just flirt with a stranger??? Should've kept that mouth of yours shut, Jisung!