☆ - 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...
Jisung walked out the library, Minho following behind with his hands in his pockets and a smirk planted on his face.
"Why did I agree to this.." Jisung muttered.
——— Flash Back ———
"No?! Why would I invite you into my apartment?" Jisung looked at Minho confused.
"Pleaseeee I don't want to have to do this work tomorrow. And in return I'll help clean your apartment?" Minho said.
"What- I-" Jisung looked at Minho up and down once Minho stood up with Jisung. Minho took Jisung's hand, "Come on, don't be a loser." Minho tugged on his hand.
"Weirdo.
"Please."
"No!"
"Just for 30 minutes."
"Shut up."
"Please please ple-"
"Oh my god, fine. If you shut the hell up!"
Minho listened, taking his bag, starting to pack silently. Jisung scoffed, he was about to let the most annoying, idiotic, and the world's most worst jerk person in his apartment. But, he could use the help to clean his apartment. He knows damn well he wouldn't get it done in a week. He'd end up falling asleep after putting a single can away.
——— End of Flashback———
( SpongeBob reference core )
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Jisung arrived at his apartment. "You live here?— I'm moving in here soon." Minho said. "That's cool. Didn't ask." Jisung said, already regretting his choice of letting Minho over.
They walk in, Jisung grabbing their bags and tossing them in the couch. "Let's clean first, then I'll help with the questions. Cause if I take a seat right now, I'll literally pass out." Jisung headed to the closet in the hallway.
Minho walked in the apartment further, his apartment wasn't THAT bad, but it definitely had some messes. For example, the three empty Coca Cola cans on the coffee table, the couch covers were messed up, pillows on the floor, the dirty dishes, and the rug messed up a bit. "Aish. How do you live in this." Minho crossed his arms, only for a sponge to be shoved in his hand.
"You can start the dishes. I'll work on the living room." Jisung said, pushing Minho into the kitchen before heading to the living room.
Minho stared at the dishes, muttering some words under his breath before turning the faucet on and grabbing a plate, starting his scrubbing journey. Jisung, on the other hand, started to fix the couch.
Minho hummed as he continue to wash the dishes. Jisung getting slightly annoyed till he realized what song it was. One of his favorite, aka, the one he was playing this morning, WHICH Minho called it quote on quote, "ass" one day at school. Jisung scoffed quietly to himself. Then finding himself starting to mumble the words to the song.
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Jisung picked the empty cans up, then heading into the kitchen to throw away the cans. "Done with the dishes." Minho says, drying his hands off. "Oh— nice. Can you help me with the rug? I just need you to lift the coffee table." Jisung tosses the cans in the trash, looking at Minho after doing so. "Sure." Minho sets the towel aside.
Jisung and Minho head into the living room, Minho heads to the coffee table and lifting one side of it. Jisung heading to the messed up corner of the rug and tugging it. With a few tugs, it's fixed. "Done." Jisung says, standing up as Minho sets the coffee table back on the ground.
"Should we get to the problems now?" Jisung asks.
"Mhm." Minho nods.
Jisung starts to head towards Minho, only to trip on a shoe he left out accidentally. Of course he missed his damn shoe. He stumbled onto Minho, the two falling backwards onto the couch. Jisung's hands were on the couch besides Minho's head, and Minho's hands were on Jisung's waist. Accidentally. Jisung eyes widen slightly as he stared into Minho's eyes. Minho was speechless as he stared at Jisung.
Finally Minho broke the silence with a joke, "Are you always this clumsy?" Minho took his hands of Jisung as he quickly got off of Minho, sitting on the opposite side. He looked away with a flustered look, "No! I just— forgot a shoe was there.—" Jisung mumbled, trying not to stutter, which he failed.
Minho looked away, tonguing the inside of his cheek as he felt a weird feeling in his stomach. Something he hasn't felt before. He eventually cleared his throat and sat up on the couch properly.
After a short moment of silence as the two calm down, Minho speaks. "The questions?" Minho turned to look at Jisung. "Oh— right." Jisung opened his backpack, which was on the couch from earlier. He took out his notebook before moving a bit closer to Minho, opening the notebook. "Let's go over number one.." Jisung mumbled.
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