𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣 // 𝙡.𝙢𝙝 𝙭 𝙝.𝙟𝙨 ִ ࣪𖤐

one ִ ࣪𖤐

- 3rd person pov -

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jisung hates walking.

leaning on hyunjin's arm, jisung dragged myself through the halls, whining in his hyung's ear.

"hyungie~, carry me please..." jisung latches onto his arm and begs, tugging his sleeve.

hyunjin just looks at jisung and sighs, ruffling his hair. "sungie, just because we had a game yesterday doesn't mean i'll carry you..." he trailed off as jisung pleaded him with those round doe eyes.

"fine, but this is the last time." but hyunjin know it wasn't. he always said that. he always gave in. why?

because he likes him.

he likes jisung.

jisung cheered, hyunjin staring at him adoringly. jisung hopped onto the taller's back, humming happily as he wrapped his arms around the elder's shoulders.

hyunjin trudged through the halls as eyes were glued to the soccer captain and his best friend who was carrying him through the musty school halls. of course, he didn't like the attention, and neither did jisung, but how could they say anything when they were... well...

after arriving to class, hyunjin set jisung down at his chair and went to his seat, internally cooing at jisung who was falling asleep at his desk.

jisung couldn't bring himself to keep his eyes open, his head lolling to the side every few seconds. hyunjin wished he could be the one sitting next to jisung to catch his head.

after a while of fighting his sleepiness, jisung put his head down on the table, his cheek squished up against his arms, his lips in a pout. hyunjin adored him.

he wanted to kiss those chubby to death. little did he know, others did too.

"look, look! jisungie-oppa is sleeping. isn't he adorable?" one of the girls sitting across from jisung whisper-yelled. her friend cooed, reaching out to stroke jisung's messy hair. he shifted and mumbled something.

hyunjin could only glare at the back of their heads. "bitches," he muttered before someone leaned on his shoulder.

"what's up loser," kim seungmin said, uninterested. hyunjin just rolled his eyes. "simping over your precious sunshine?"

"i know you think he's cute too," hyunjin snorted, only teasing the younger.

"yeah, but as a friend." seungmin only smiled, resting his head in his fist. "surely it's the same for you too, hyung?..." he said teasingly, wiggling his eyebrows.

seungmin was one of the only people who knew of his crush on jisung. although the puppy was often sassy, hyunjin knew he wouldn't let their secrets slip. he was the most trustworthy person hyunjin knew.

hyunjin just smiled and shoved seungmin's shoulder teasingly, focusing back on the lesson.

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at lunch, jisung walked up to his table and plopped down. "lixie~," he greeted his friend. felix smiled at jisung and scooted closer to him, leaning his head on jisung's shoulder. the two cuties were the most affectionate people at school, so students wouldn't think twice of seeing them cuddle up with each other.

after all, they were straight, right?

yes, of course they were. at least, they thought they were. but that wasn't a worry for them, as they both didn't have a crush on anyone yet.

hyunjin and jeongin walked to their table greeting them. as felix turned to jeongin to animatedly gossip, jisung saw hyunjin watching him with a sparkle in his eye. he smiled. it was cute. hyunjin was cute.

"like what you see?" jisung teased, leaning on the table closer to hyunjin.

when hyunjin noticed that he was caught, he looked away, coughing awkwardly.

when the bell rang, jisung latched onto hyunjins's arm, oblivious to the elder's flustered state. "let's go, hyung!" jisung laughed and dragged him through the hallway to their next class.

as jisung hurriedly dragged hyunjin through the halls, he crashed into someone's shoulder and fell to the floor. the boy just looked at him with an unreadable expression.

"sorry, i wasn't-" jisung tried to apologize, but the boy just stepped over him and breezed through the hall, students avoiding his path.

a few girls rushed over to jisung. "O-M-G, jisungie-oppa are you okay?" they held jisung's face in their hands and turned it over.

jisung just chuckled nervously and put his hand on the girl's arm, softly pushing it away from his face. "i'm fine, thank you dohwee."

dohwee blushed and bowed her head, dragging her friends away. "did you see that? he knew my name!" she squealed.

hyunjin scoffed as he watched the scene unfold. he took jisung's arm and pulled him up. "are you okay? what a bitch," he said, referring to the brunette boy.

but jisung wasn't listening. he watched as the mystery boy disappeared around the corner.

who is he?

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