Mixed Signals ᯓᡣ𐭩

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"come on, hyung! the boys must be waiting for us." jisung smiled widely as he brought the new kid along with him, skipping through the hallways cheerfully while finding for his group of friends.

minho sighed yet giggled at his adorable actions. he didn't know who to pick, yet he felt love for both of them. he ignored his feelings and continued to walk a few feet behind the two of them as they made their way to the lockers.

"ji! hey!" minho could hear from afar. sounds like chan-hyung. he thought, he sped up his steps slightly to see them all getting along with the new kid. resentment got over him as he stomped over to them.

"hey guys." he smiled forcefully, noticing that he wasn't getting jisungs full attention, like he planned.

the group was surprised at how jisung was acting. he finally had another friend with him, it was the new kid?

"hi guys! this is sunoo, he's in my english classes and were partners for the project mrs. park assigned us!" he smiled brightly, the sighting being rare as the others stared in awe.

minho on the other hand was not doing better, his eyes only filled with rage as he looked like he was about to murder the new kid.

jisung was all up on him, as sunoo could only smile and giggle at jisungs actions. he was hugging on his arm as he leaned onto his shoulder, looking like a couple from behind.

minho rolled his eyes as he walked past the group, increasing his speed by a bit as he went to the washroom to cool off.

he stormed into the toilet, scaring a few boys that were in there. they were about to ignore minho but they could only see the anger in his eyes as they scurried off in fear.

he threw his bag to the side after knowing he was the only one in the bathroom, rolling up his sleeves as his scars were shown.

impulsively, his eyes filled to the brim with tears. he sniffled quietly, crouching down against the wall, immediately feeling vulnerable as he saw how bad the scars were.

i wanna relapse. no minho, its gonna make it worse. stop. but youre so fucking useless. what are you even supposed to do? you only make everything worse.

jisung only made a new friend, youre acting as if he would replace you. what if he does? minhos thoughts got the best of him as tears streamed down his cheeks, falling onto his t-shirt that was soaking up the tears.

he got up, sighing as he looked in the mirror. my eyes don't look too sore, right? he looked closely at his eyes, a bit of red was peeking out from under his eyelid.

that should be fine, nobody would notice, right?

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"why did minho storm out like that?" hyunjin asked with pure curiosity as the group experienced minho storming off and turning a corner before he was completely out of sight.

they all just shrugged it off as they continued to get to know sunoo better. hyunjin knew that he should've not followed minho, but he couldn't help it.

he stopped by the doors, hearing minho weep quietly as the group of boys suddenly ran past hyunjin, one of them bumping into him without apologising after.

he stood there, phone in his hand with his other in his pocket. he heard minho pick his bag up as hyunjin fumbled to shove his phone back in his pocket. as minho stepped out, he immediately noticed hyunjin.

"h-hyun..?" minhos voice broke as tears slowly streamed down his face yet again. hyunjin pulled him into a warm embrace as he shushed the elder.

people around them began starring, hyunjin couldn't care less. he comforted the elder in the middle of the hallways as people had given them weird looks. hyunjin not caring a bit about them.

minho sniffled one last time before he pulls away, his eyes focusing on anything else except for hyunjins. he wiped his eyes as he pushed lightly through hyunjin, walking in the opposite direction as hyunjin sighed in defeat.

how stubborn he is.

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a/n ; YALL BYE im runningb out of ideas i shouldve planned this better tbh 😞😞