[unknown number]
hello :-)
who is this?
your dear neighbour who else?
i told felix not to give you my number.
well clearly he didn't listen did he
no.
exactly.
anyway, tomorrow after school at yours?
why my house?
why not?
besides, we're still unpacking over here ;)
why can't we just do the project separately or on a shared google doc? ur making life harder for yourself.
i literally don't even know you
and i dont want to get to know you at all
why
scared you'll fall in love babe?
dont fucking call me that
i'll block you so hard right now.
you know what else is hard?
the project
(!) message not sent
WHAT THE FUCK
(!) message not sent
minho's eye twitched in frustration. it was clear to him that jisung was difficult.
"what an idiot..." he rubbed his forehead before sending a quick message to his cousin, "tell jisung to unblock me plz"
jumping off his bed, he threw the last few fries into his mouth before trashing the empty bag full of fast food boxes.
he stared out of his window across at the house opposite him with a smirk. the imagination of jisung's cute and annoyed face made him incredibly satisfied.
and now minho killed time on his bed, praying for tomorrow to come sooner.
;
the next day, jisung managed to leave for school on time. the predictably cool morning air of the summer caressed his face as he waited at the bus stop patiently.
his fingers drummed to the beat of the song that was currently blasting in his ears on his thigh as his leg shook in a repetitive motion. it was uniform day today, and jisung had his worn out blazer on.
in that moment of time, his mind was empty, and that made him feel uncomfortable. he felt as if he was put on pause temporarily. the music today didn't give him a sense of escapism in the way that he desired and it bothered him.
one thing jisung hated the most was a disruption in his usual routine, and finding himself unable to feel at ease with the music playing in his ears sent stress signals all over his body.
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live fast, die young ~ minsung
Fanfiction"we had nothing to lose, nothing to gain, nothing we desired anymore... except to make our lives into a work of art." ...where minho finds jisung's fiery and stubborn personality incredibly interesting, and is willing to do whatever it takes to cras...
