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The boy had been very distant these days, though he still spent time with his friends, he was quiet, barely eating, and every time Minho came to sit with them, he would leave quickly, everyone was starting to worry about him.
At home Minho would try and talk to him, but he met with doors shut in his face, he wanted to speak to him, to know if he was ok since he wouldn't even come down for dinner, everyone was getting worried.
Jisung's POV
I was playing with the Kimbap on my plate, why did I even buy it when I knew I wouldn't eat it? I just sighed and wrapped it up again in it's plastic when I saw the hyungs coming up to us, I felt annoyance at the sight of that stupid face, smiling and talking like he didn't do anything, I just got up and walked off, I wasn't sitting in the same table as him.
-"Where are you going-...?"
I didn't care, I kept walking out of the cafeteria, the whispers around were getting to me, what if some where talking about me? did Minho tell them more about my condition?...fuck, my head is spinning... I walked up to the school's rooftop and sat at a corner, looking down at the school's yard, I didn't know what I was doing, I just wanted to get out of here soon...
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I'm not a baby! | Minsung
Fiksi PenggemarMinho's parents decided to take care of an exchange student from Malesia, Minho wasn't planning on talking to him, it's just gonna be a year anyway, hopefully, this year will go on fast. - Age regression/ little space - SH -ED - Curse words - Maybe...
