T W E N T Y - O N E

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"Stop!"

Changbin turned to the owner of the voice, ready to pounce on them, too, but stopped when he saw it was Jisung.

"J-Jisung-" Changbin stuttered out.

"I can explain," Minho's voice said from behind Changbin, probably scrambling up from the floor.

"Why the hell were you both fighting!?" Jisung burst out. "Tell me one good reason why!"

"He started it," Minho said, stepping into Changbin's field of vision and pointing to him.

"Me!?" Changbin burst out. "You're the one who-"

"Yah!"

They both turned to Jisung like two schoolboys getting scolded by their absolute favorite teacher who never yelled.

"Jisungie-"

"Sungie-"

"Both of you shush!" Changbin could see that Jisung was genuinely angry.

That's when Changbin remembered. Jisung hated violence. Not just because he was an innocent kid, but because-

"Apologize to each other." Jisung said, glaring at them. "I am not talking to either of you until you both give me a reasonable explanation and you both apologize. Now go to the nurse and get cleaned up. Text me how you feel later."

Jisung turned and walked away.

Changbin looked down at the ground, then he started walking in the direction of the nurse's office. He could hear Minho's steps behind him.

Changbin hadn't meant to punch Minho, he had just been so angry. Who was Minho to show Jisung off when Jisung wasn't his? Jisung was Changbin's. No one else's.

Changbin felt tears well up in his eyes. No. He wasn't going to cry. At least, not yet.

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