Then There's Us. [ Hyunsung ]

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"In my whole life, I had never seen Hyunjin this jealous" Minho said as bent down to tie his shoes. Hyunjin rolling his eyes as he laughed, "you had only known me for like what? A few months?"

"And I'm not jealous" Hyunjin said, why would he be jealous? He got Jisung's first kiss! Nobody could beat that. "You're totally thinking you got his first kiss" Hyunjin widened his eyes as he turned his head to Chan. "How did you—" Chan shrugged. He may or may not have been on the other bed inside he infirmary the other day. Nobody realized he was there. "I saw it...kissing in the school infirmary. How scandalous" Chan whispered to Hyunjin who turned into a tomato. "Shhh...don't say it out lou—"

"WHAT?! YOU KISSED IN THE SCHOOL INFIRMARY?!"

"Oh, my god! Felix, shut up!" Hyunjin yelled, making the other snicker at the two bickering boys. "What? I'm just shookt"

"Don't ever say that word in real life" Hyunjin warned, shaking his head. How did he became Felix's friend anyway? Most importantly, where was Jisung?!

,"oh, by the way. You're not his first kiss" Hyunjin frowned, looking at Chan with a curious look. "I was his first kiss"

" YOU KISSED HIM FIRST?!"

"Literally, shut up, lix" Hyunjin glared. Felix backed down and went to hide behind Jeongin's back, continuously telling the boy he was being bullied by Hyunjin but the younger boy gave no fuck to him and his annoying ass.

"You're joking" Hyunjin laughed. "Ooh, it's up to you to believe that or not, Hwang" Hyunjin took a deep breath and sighed. "Its none of my business anyway. First kiss doesn't matter to me" He picked his stuff up and walked away from the tree where they usually hang out at during lunch.

He walked around the school, trying to find where Jisung was when he arrived at one of the school music room. " Love, love the moon" he stopped walking when he heard humming coming from a room. The hum was in a form of a sweet melody that attracted his attention. He was thinking where had he heard this voice. When he took a peek through the small gap of the door, he saw Jisung lying in the middle of the room while singing.

[knock. Knock]

He knocked on the door, gaining the squirrel like boy's attention. "Can I come in?" He made sure not to step over a boundary that will make Jisung uncomfortable. Stealing a few kisses and confessing to Jisung was already bad, he didn't know if he could handle the boy hating him for giving him no privacy.

Jisung sat up, a confused look on his face before he smiled and nodded. Hyunjin smiled at the permission and walked inside, sitting next to Jisung who went back to lying on the floor and humming. "What are you doing here?" Hyunjin asked, drawing a circle on the varnished floor. "Chilling"

"You like music?" Hyunjin asked, trying to get to know Jisung, not just blindly saying he liked the other without knowing anything. "I love music! I want to be a musician, make songs and sing on stage!"

"Wow, just like Chan and Changbin hyung?" Jisung giggled, nodding his head as he spread his arm. "Yep, I sometimes work with them at weekend to make songs! You should listen to our stuff! They're great!" The more he stared at Jisung, the more he felt giddy inside his heart. The sparkles inside Jisung's eyes just made him felt like he should protect Jisung at all cost.

"Hey, why did you say you will pay for everything?" The smile on Jisung's face drooped. He looked at Hyunjin with a confused frown. "What do you mean?"

"In the hospital" Jisung stayed mum, forming an 'o' with his mouth as he pushed himself up and played with the end of his hoodie. "You were awake?" Hyunjin nodded and gave him an apologetic smile. "I'm sorry...I just wanted to know what you were thinking. It frustrated me how you deny me all the time"

Jisung shook his head, "it's alright. I'm fine with it. It just that, the bullying was bad wasn't it?" He suddenly asked Hyunjin who struggled to say anything like a gold fish trying to get some oxygen. "Figured so..." Jisung said since he knew how it felt.

"I'm paying for it...was paying for it but isn't it enough? I'm thinking of moving on" he looked at the mirror inside the room and pointed at their reflection. "Hadn't you told me I deserve happiness back the other day, I would not be here"

"What do you me—"

"I would have run away and disappear but you told me I deserved to be happy" He stared at the mirror, eyes unmoved from his reflection went it went to the other's reflection. A smile crept on his face but he hid it by looking down as his hand reached for Hyunjin's.

When their pinky fingers made a contact, Jisung froze. He didn't know what to do next when he felt Hyunjin's pinky finger holding his. He looked up to Hyunjin and bit his lips, unsure of what he was doing when hyunjin smiled and placed his hand over Jisung's hand, wrapping his fingers with Jisung's like a matched lock and key.

A blush made its way to the both of the young boys' cheeks, Hyunjin closing their gap and placing a soft peck on Jisung's cheek, just at the corner of Jisung's lips which drove the shorter of them two crazy. "I think... I like you" Jisung confessed before he looked away again, pulling himself away from Hyunjin, looking at the grand piano inside the room but still holding Hyunjin's hand— squeezing Hyunjin's hand for confirmation even.

His shoulder relaxed and without his realization, he had his shoulder against Hyunjin's, not awkwardly but comfortably in a way he couldn't imagine he could feel when he first saw Hyunjin. Hyunjin had just been another stranger who he had cared his hatred and jealousy upon. He had only known him as the boy who had everything but not as the person who meant everything to him. He wasn't sure of his feeling but it was pass hatred and more than just a simple adoration.

"I like you too" Hyunjin had said, sending thousands of butterflies inside Jisung's stomach. He felt himself unable to hide his smile as he bit his lower lips and pulled his hoodie string to hide his face.

Then he heard Hyunjin's laugh which he could listen to everyday. "Why are you wearing your hoodie like that?" The other chukled, jisung refusing to loose the hoodie string. "Nope" Jisung merely said, ignoring the way Hyunjin was playing with his fingers.

[Ring!]

Both boys looked at each other and sighed. "Let's go to the class" Jisung nodded, standing up while Hyunjin pulled his hand up. Hyunjin loosened the string of Jisung's hoodie and pulled the good off before ruffling the quokka like boy's hair.

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Me not knowing what I'm writing but I did :')

What is wrong with Chris ? I dunno :')