Humble Fame { Minsung }

Chapter Ten : Pile of Clothes

⚠️TW Blood ⚠️

Song for this chapter: I'M OK by IKON

For the rest of the week Jisung had eaten lunch with Minho, Felix and their friends. It wasn't necessarily Jisungs choice though.

Everyday at least one of them would beg Jisung to eat with them. They would corner him after class and block him from leaving until he followed them to their table.

When he ate with them in the beginning of the week he hadn't had lunch, but Minho ended up buying him a sandwich.

He told them that they got his order wrong and Jisung believed it at first. That was until the next day, after the others had forced him to join them for lunch, Minho grabbed ahold of his arm before he left class.

They stood in the aisle, Jisung staring into Minho's eyes that focused on the rest of his friends leaving the room.

He was silent until they were the only ones left, only then did Minho meet his confused eyes. He had dropped Jisung's arm awkwardly and took his bag off his shoulder.

"What are you doing?" Jisung asked, disoriented by the unusual demeanor of the boy.

He was met with silence as he stared at the way Minho fumbled around in his school bag. He didn't ask him anything else, just waited.

When he had finally found what he was looking for, he slowly pulled it out and into Jisung's view.

His eye brows slid together tightly and his gaze went back and forth between Minho and the cucumber sandwich that he gripped in his hands.

However it wasn't like the prepackaged sandwich Minho had gotten from the cafe the day before.

This one was wrapped in cling wrap and looked as if he had made it himself that morning.

"What is that for?" Jisung asked softly. He knew it was for him, but he wanted Minho to say it.

But the boy kept quiet.

His eyes pleaded with Jisung to take the sandwich without question, but he wasn't going to do that. If Minho brought him the sandwich he wanted him to say that.

"You."

Jisung almost didn't hear it. His voice was lower than a whisper and his mouth barely moved.

He admitted it. Minho had brought the sandwich for Jisung.

Why tho? He thought.

He knew he didn't bring lunch the day before, but what made him think that he didn't bring anything that day too?

And even if he didn't bring food, why was Minho giving him some.

"I know you don't have food to eat."

Jisung looked at the embarrassed face of Lee Minho and the food he still extended in his hand.

That's when Jisung knew that the cafe hadn't messed up his order the day before.

Minho had ordered the sandwich with the intent to give it to Jisung.

And this morning he hand made him another sandwich, because for some reason he knew that Jisung wouldn't bring food to eat that day either.

"How did you know?"

Jisung was in disbelief. Was he that easy to read?

Was his face of want that obvious when he looked at the others eating their own meals?