Jisung held his hand still.. "what the hell am I doing..?" He thought, pulling his hand away and crossing his arms instead. He looked at his desk, quickly taking a marker and opening it. He turned back to Minho.
He hesitantly moved the pen closer to Minhos cheek, finally, his put the markers tip against his cheek. Before he could draw anything, "Can I, open my eyes now?" Minho mumbled.
"H-huh?" Jisung's eyes widen slightly as Minho slowly opened his eyes. Minho moved his hand and placed it on Jisung's, taking it and placing it back on his desk.
Thankfully, the bell rings. Quickly, Jisung packs up and hurries out. Leaving Minho confused and a bit surprised with how fast he took off.
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Minho grabbed his backpack after packing up, swinging it over his shoulder and heading out. As he walks out the class, his friend BangChan puts an arm around his shoulder, "Hey Minho! How was class? Do anything fun?"
Minho just rolled his eyes, but chuckled a bit after. "Wouldn't know, i slept the whole time." Minho looked ahead, watching Jisung hurry into his next class. "I can't hang out after school though."
"tch.. fine, and what's that dot on your cheek?" BangChan says as he looks at Minho's cheek. "dot? oh, it's nothing." Minho said with a slight smirk.
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Jisung walked into his next class, his cheeks slightly pink. Taking a seat somewhere, anywhere that was empty. He set his backpack on his lap, hugging it with one arm, and running a hand through his hair. "Aish.. cut it out Jisung." He tapped his cheek. "It was just one interaction.. cut it out. besides, he's a complete asshole." he sighed annoyed, shaking his head a bit so his cheeks lose the light pink tint.
He starts to unpack his things out on his desk, organizing them again. Eventually the bell rings and class starts.
— Lunch —
Jisung gets a tray, getting some lunch and exiting the line to look for a table. Minho walks past Jisung, bumping his shoulder into his purposefully. Minho takes a seat at a table with his friends, Bang Chan, Changbin, and Seungmin.
Jisung looks at Minho with a slight glare as he walks by, heading over to a table in the back to sit with his friends Felix, Hyunjin, and Jeongin. "Hey." Jisung says as he seats next to Jeongin, and Fix and Hyunjin across from him and Jeongin.
"Hey Ji! How were your first classes?" Felix said, with a smile. Of course, Felix was the sunshine of their small friend group, the #1 advice giver, and Hyunjin's partner.
Speaking of, Jisung and Hyunjin didn't get along at first, but they're cool now. He's dramatic as always, and is a funny eater.
"It was chill, Minho was weird. Nicer than usual in first period." Jisung mumbled.
"Ooh... Your enemy strangely acting nice. Is it a change of heart? Or is it love!!?" Jeongin said excitedly. Right, Jeongin. He's the youngest, or "maknae" of the group. He's a baby, a baby they watch over. Hyunjin introduced them to him one lunch period. He says he's like a younger brother he'd always wanted. Jisung sees it. It works perfectly since Jeongin had always wanted an other brother. It's quite cute.
"Yah." Jisung nudged Jeongin's shoulder, annoyed with his romance loving antics of his. "Sorry sorry— my baddd." Jeongin snickered.
Hyunjin wrapped an arm around Felix's shoulder, "Is it just me or do I feel like someone is staring at all of us?" Jisung shrugged before looking around. His eyes skimmed across the cafeteria before looking at Minho. "Shit. It's Minho who's staring." Jisung mutter, looking back at his food.
He takes a bite of his teakbokki and chews it, his cheeks increasing in size a bit. Felix chuckled at Jisung's cheeks before glancing at Minho. "He sure is being weird. Usually he's on his phone are talking to his friends." Felix spoke, taking a bite of his food as well.
Minho got up from his seat, "hold on, im gonna annoy Jisung" Changbin looked at Minho as he stood, "as always." Changbin steals some food from Bangchan. "Who's that?" Seungmin asked, but Minho waved his hand as a 'don't worry, I'll tell you later.'
Minho made his way to Jisung's table, "May I have a seat?"
Minho took a seat across Jisung, Felix and Hyunjin moving down the table a bit so Minho has room. The table was silent, everyone eating lunch. Jisung glanced up at Minho and noticed him staring.. Jisung quickly went back to his food, eating awkwardly.
"So... is this that Minho you're gonna tutor?" Jeongin broke the awkward silence. Jisung gave the 'shut up' look to Jeongin. Which Jeongin only smirked.
Minho continued to look at Jisung, "Yep, i'm that Minho." He spoke, not looking away from Jisung to even look at Jeongin.
Jisung cleared his throat, looking back at his empty tray. So he got up, taking his empty tray, along with Felix's, Hyunjin's, and Jeongin's since they were finished. He glanced at Minho's empty tray but didn't pick it up. Jisung walked away from the table heading to the trash can.
Minho got up and followed behind him, "How kind of you to take my tray as well." Minho said sarcastically. "Why did you even come over to our table." He said, ignoring his sarcasm and throwing the empty trays away. Minho did the same while speaking, "Wanted to piss you off, but it didn't seem to work."
"Shut up." Jisung said, looking at Minho annoyed.
"You don't tell me to shut up." Minho said.
Jisung scoffed, "I can tell you whatever I want. Shut up."
"Make me." Minho crossed his arm, tilting his head as he looked at Jisung with a smirk.
Jisung looked up at Minho with a glare. Annoyed with him. Minho simply chuckled and walked away from Jisung, heading back to his own table with BangChan, Changbin, and Seungmin, Leaving Jisung annoyed.
Jisung rolled his eyes and headed back to his own table as well.
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[ i was feelings generous 🤍 I'm planning on releasing next chapter( s?... ) November 3rd 👍 ]
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Calculated Risks || minsung ||
Fanfiction☆ - Jisung's overall a normal student, though Minho picks on him or teases him. Jisung finds it annoying, and a distraction towards his education. Though, during one class period Minho gives a deal to Jisung. If Jisung tutors Minho, Minho will leave...