(Minho's POV )
When I started walking away from Jisung I felt a heavy guilt way on my shoulders as I got further away from him. I felt as if I was letting a small child stand alone in the rain. I could feel his stares from behind making me slow my pace. I was tempted to ask once more but stopped myself from saying anything more. I felt a tight grip on my wrist turn me around. Jisung had grabbed my wrist surprising me. "Wait, please take me with you. I know we don't no each other well but beg of you I-" I cut him off when I shushed him " Of course, I'm the one who suggested the idea." I said patting his head. "Anyways its not like we are going to share a bed." I said jokingly. " Yeah, I guess you're right." Jisung said while hovering the umbrella above the both of us. I was happy I wasn't getting rained on anymore. When we arrived to my house I called my parents downstairs for a family meeting. "Hey Jisung if you don't mind can you go to my room for a bit? Until I call you down." Yeah but I need to know where it is." He looked at me waiting for the directions. "Oh yeah right I forgot. It's up stairs, you go to the right, turn left then turn right and go straight. You'll see a gray door at the end of the hallway, there's also a picture of me and my dog next to the door. So it'l be cake to find." I said smiling. "Okay thank you." He said as he walked up the stairs.
"Mom, Dad, I need to talk to you guys, it's urgent." I said seriously as I motioned them to sit down. "Okay what's wrong dear?" My mom asked. "And why are you home so late? You're lucky we are awake!" My dad quickly added. "Well one of my classmates is going through a lot and was kicked out of their house... They have no where to go so I brought them here." I said scratching my head. "What!" "Son! Why would you meddle with someone else's problems! And bring them here!" My dad said angrily."I'm sorry, I didn't know what else to do. I saw them crying in the rain, I couldn't just leave them! And it'l only be until they can find a apartment!" I begged. "Son, you can't just bring anyone here, especially if you don't know them." My mom explained. "I know mom, but what would you do if you saw someone you knew crying in the rain? Just leave them there?" I retorted. "Son I- No but I wouldn't bring them here." My mom retorted back. "Plus it's just until they can find a place to stay! And I'll watch them! You don't have to worry about them I swear! Please?" I begged practically on my knees. "Fine, but I want to see their face. Where are they?"
"In my room, I'll go get him." I said happily. I walked to my room hoping he had found it. "Jisung! There you are come on." I motioned him to follow me. "Mhm." Was all he had said the rest of the night. " Mom, Dad, This is Han Jisung." I pointed to him as he waved. "Aw he's a cutie." My mom said grabbing on his cheeks. "Mom-" I sighed knowing she wasn't listening to me. "How can ones personality change in seconds?" I questioned while watching the scene.
*A WEEK LATER*
(Jisung's POV )
I woke up in the soft but unfamiliar bed. I slowly opened my eyes I was still unfamiliar with the room though it had been a week , I slowly rose up and stared at my phone that was on the bedside table. I remembered what had happened to me the night before causing my eyes to swell up in guilt and pure and utter sadness.
*THE NIGHT BEFORE*
When I got to the guest room I stared at the door scared to go in. Once I entered the room I got a text message.
UNKNOWN NUMBER ID
excuse me, is this Mrs. Hans son? Han Jisung?
Yes, why?
I'm so so sorry
What? Why?
Your mother, she's dead.
....
I'm so sorry I found her while I was dropping things off. Did something happen?
I just stared blankly at my phone. I couldn't believe it, No it wasn't true, It couldn't have been real, it was utterly impossible. It was all my fault, I knew she was stressed but I shoved my own problems to her. It's my fault, I'm a horrible son. I Kept thinking to myself yet there where no tears, not a single drop. It hadn't struck me yet. When Minho opened the door smiling at me I didn't feel any different. I felt emotionless, guilt, and pity. I wasn't happy when I saw his big smile. I was now, envious I don't know why but I now envy him.
*PRESENT TIME*
Why? Why did I deserve this. That's all I had thought for awhile. I heard a knock on my new door. "Sung? Wait is it okay to call you that?" I heard from the other side of the door. I smiled a bit. "Yeah it is." I said while making my way towards the door. When I opened the door I was met with Minho looking at me in a weird way. "What?" I asked. "What's wrong? You looked like you where crying." He asked examining my face. Shoot I forgot to wipe my face. "..." I couldn't answer him. I didn't feel "Worthy" Anymore. I felt like I did in the beginning, I hated him, I don't know why he did nothing wrong in fact he did nothing but good to me. "No, It's not. Don't call me Sung." I said slamming the door in his face. I covered my face. "Why am I like this? I'm so sorry." I started to sob. "Jisung! Jisung! Come on open the door! Tell me whats wrong! Jisung!" He kept banging on the door and twisting the door knob. "Go away Minho." I said. The banging stopped. I heard a sigh. "Why are you doing this? Did something happen? Sung please tell me, we are close friends now." He said. "I can't there are things you can't tell a friend. "Then let me be more." He said shocking me. I opened the door surprised at his question. "What?" I said while peeking through the small crack i made to see his face. " I knew that would scare you!" He put his fingers through the small crack I made and pulled the door open. "Hey! You really scared me there!" I said as I slapped him. "Good, You're back." He said smiling at me. I stared at him for a little until finally giving in. "Fine I'll tell you." I pouted. "Good." He closed the door and sat down on the small couch in front of my bed motioning me to sit beside him. "Go on tell me."
A/N NOTE
thank you for reading, i'm sorry if this was a little cringy i'm trying to make it interesting an trying to build their relationship so sorry if this chapter was cringy and OMG I GOT MORE THAT 100 READS THANK YOU SO MUCH I LOVE YOU GUYS!!~~
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Minsung- Moving On?
FanficJisung is forced to move with his mother to Seoul after an incident including his father. As he transfers to his new school he has many obstacles and meets a seemingly less than welcoming student named Minho.
