Minho wasn't jealous.
Minho wasn't upset even a bit when Jisung was talking continuously with Seojoon, one of their classmate.
Seojoon was that typical popular guy, troublemaker, handsome, and a bit of a jerk, unlike Minho who was a nerd yet very popular.
It wasn't pissing minho off that Seojoon was very nice to Jisung except for everyone.
Minho was definitely happy that Jisung was flirting again...with someone else.
Minho was relieved that Jisung was not bothering him.
...Right?
Minho's hands were balled up in a tight fist, his veiny forearm displayed. His jaw was clenched as he shoved his fork into his salad "Chill dude" Hyunjin said, inching away from Minho
"I. Am. Chill" He aggressively chewed "Yeahhhhh sureeee" Hyunjin narrowed his eyes at MInho.
"Anyway, I am going to Seungmin's class. Wanna come with me?" Hyunjin stood up, stealing a piece of lettuce from Minho's plate
"...Okay, It's not like I have anything else to do" Minho finished his salad and threw the disposal plate in the dustbin nearby.
As they walked towards Seungmin's class, they heard a giggle from behind, and visibly Minho tensed. Jisung ran passed them and stopped a few meters in front of them giggling "Hi Hyunjin Hyung!!" He greeted, completely ignoring minho's presence.
"Oh Hi Sung! What are you doing?" Hyunjin asked, glancing at Minho who was staring at Jisung "I am just- Seojoon Hyung No!!" Jisung screamed when Seojoon came running towards him and picked him up.
Jisung's laugh filled the hallway earning the attention of other students. Hyunjin gulped when Minho started walking towards Jisung and Seojoon.
As soon as Jisung's feet landed back on the ground, Minho didn't waste another minute before grabbing Jisung him by his wrist and pulling him to an empty classroom.
He closed the door and cornered Jisung against it. "What are you doing?" Jisung crossed his arm over his chest, trying to look confident but his voice betrayed him, a hint of nervousness present in it.
Minho didn't answer, instead, he leaned closer, he gripped Jisung's wrist pinning it against the door. Their faces were inches apart, their breaths mingling. Jisung's heart was beating so fast, he could hear it in his ears.
Minho's gaze was intense and Jisung found himself getting lost in them. His body was tense with anticipation, wondering what Minho was going to do.
Minho let go of Jisung's left hand before holding both of Jisung's hands above his head with just one hand. With his free hand, he removed his glasses and made Jisung wear them.
Jisung's vision blurred, He was no longer able to see Minho's eyes. His expression was a mix of confusion and shock.
But as he felt Minho's hand snaking around his small waist, his cheeks blared up.
Meanwhile, Minho smirked seeing Jisung's state. The younger couldn't see anything clearly and that just made the situation amusing for Minho.
Jisung couldn't tell but his mind was going on overdrive. But before anything could happen, the classroom door burst open, revealing Seojoon and Hyunjin with puzzled expressions on their faces.
Minho immediately stepped back, releasing Jisung's wrist as if it burned him. Jisung stumbled back, still in shock from the almost intimate interaction.
Before he could say anything, Minho brushed past him, his face red with what could be a mix of anger and embarrassment.
But that's what Jisung didn't see.
Hyunjin looked between the two of them, a knowing smirk playing on his lips as he stepped in to distract Seojoon, leaving Jisung alone with his thoughts and a million unanswered questions.
As he walked back to his class, The only that lingered in his mind was-
Was Minho -finally, paying attention to him?
But as fast as the question came to his mind, he brushed it off faster.
Minho has a girlfriend.
Not me forgetting how to spell 18
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RAIN// Minsung
Fanfiction"And who are you cutie?"18-year-old flirty jisung works at a cafe instead of going to college, what will happen if one day his childhood best friend whom he lost contact visits the cafe with his friends and one of his friends catches his attention...