Minho and Jisung : They don't know eachother. They attend the same school, but literally have never crossed paths. Mostly because Jisung is in 11th, and Minho's in 12th grade. While the younger is working in a bookstore, the older is a jobeless rebe...
The group of guys have already went home, leaving Jisung behind to close up. He packed up his stuff and politely asked the last people to leave. He placed the books back in place and grabbed his stuff, before closing up. Jisung begun walking home, looking around the mesmerizing city lights while his hair waved through the wind.
The group bid their goodbyes, and all of them started making their way home, Minho hopping on his motorcycle. He put on his jacket and helmet before revving the engin, driving into the streets. He drove fast, loving the freedom and adrenaline that ran trough his veins while his bike glides trough the night city, the lights fading away into glowing lines that make you feel like you're in another universe. But Minho loved this universe,
I'm in it with Jisung.
He finally made his way home and was just about to push his bike into his garage when he noticed a familiar figure walking towards him, very lost in taught.
Jisung was walking peacefully, deep into his mind. He could only think about Minho.
His smile, how I would love to wake up to it every morning ~ f
riends
His chuckles, how his laugh would melt me every time ~ the maximum is
friends
He was so lost in his head, that he didn't even notice that he had walked past his home.
When he steps aside to walk past the guy with the motorcycle, a hand is gently placed on his shoulder, snapping him out of his daze. He yelps in surprise, slapping his hand in front of his mouth as he noticed the all too familiar face.
Oh, it's only Minho... Damn... He looks... Hot at night
Han sighed in relief when he realized it was the elder, placing a hand on his heart as he took a sharp exhale
"God, Minho I almost jumped out of my skin..."
Jisung chuckled lightly which was mirrored by the elder, who let go of his shoulder. He let out a sigh, raising an eyebrow, pure concern and care in his eyes.
"What are you doing here? It's dangerous to wander around here at night"
Jisung gave Minho a confused look before his eyes went around the area, realizing he was pretty far away already. He mentally facepalmed, and chuckled awkwardly
" Uh, I accidentally walked away... I was lost in taught..."
He looked down, feeling a little embarrassed that Minho found him like this. The latter chuckled lightly, quickly pushing his motorcycle into the garage and closing the door behind, before walking back or the younger
"Let me walk you home"
Minho smiled warmly at Jisung. The latter gave Minho a shocked expression before chuckling and waving his hand to refuse.
"Ah, don't bother. It's happened a few times already, I can walk home perfectly fine alone"
He tried to sound as reassuring as possible, smiling softly. Just as he was about to walk away, Minho grabbed his hand, raising an eyebrow.
"No, you're not walking alone."
He stated, never letting go of the younger's hand. Jisung blushed a little, thankful it was night and Minho couldn't see it. He chuckled lightly and nodded, tugging minho's hand to bring him to walk, which he did.
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Sorry for any grammatical mistakes or typos!
I will most likely update this story every weekend, if not frequentlier
(if I don't update weekly it means my phone is taken away)
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