Jersey - Minsung

Int. Music Room - Same Day

He heard noise on the other side of the door, but Minho stopped in his tracks before he could open it. This might be it. This might be when it all comes together. He'll finally get to see him again. He'll get to see his pretty boy- no Jisung. He had a name and it was Jisung.  With one final breath, he threw open the door. Quite literal, in fact, that he caused a bit of a ruckus as he enters. Awkward silence followed as he slowly makes eye contact with the people in the room.

Jeongin was there and he was not alone. With him was someone Minho recognizes as Woojin - Chan is always taking about him. The other one Minho thought he'd seen around school but he can't place his name. He was the one that steps forward.

"What do you think you're doing?" He asked, seemingly angry.

"Cut him some slack, Hyunjin. He's probably lost." Woojin counterclaimed.

"I'm not lost." Minho interjects, staring a little too intensely at Jeongin. "I'm here to ask Jeongin something." Woojin switches on him, a hard gaze now set in place.

"What do you wanna ask him?" His eyes narrowed as he waited for Minho's reply, Minho more nervous than ever by their scary eyes.

"You guys are scaring him." Jeongin whined, standing up from the piano bench. He moved toward Minho, dragging him out by the hand. "Be right back." Jeongin called as the pair took their leave. Jeongin guided them further down the hall, well away from the door. Once at a safe distance he stopped in their tracks. "So, what was it you wanted to ask?"

Jeongin was very different than what Minho originally expected, thinking back to that day at the ice rink. He hadn't appeared to be the type to be so outgoing. He was all smiles now, a total opposite of the last time he had seen him.

"Well, uh, I wanted to ask about a friend of yours." Jeongin giggled, nodding very seriously the next minute.

"Sure, sure." Minho- thrown off guard by Jeongin's behavior- cleared his throat.

"See, the other day, I saw you with someone. I was told his name was Jisung?" An even bigger smile spread across his face.

"I knew it! You had seen us at the ice rink!"

"So you did notice me staring?" Heat rushed to his cheeks.

"Well I did, but Jisung kept denying it." He pulled out his cell phone, tapping away with vigor. "Wait until Jisung hears about this." Minho reacted fast, clambering his hand over Jeongin's.

"You can't tell him." He frowns.

"Why not?" Unsure as to why, he hesitates. "C'mon, you're just admitting to having stared at him. It's not like your confessing your love." Jeongin smirked. "Or you could do that too."

"No, no one said anything about love!" He expressed, startling himself at how quick he was to respond. Jeongin didn't seem to believe him, but he shrugged and pocketed his phone.

"Fine, but you didn't come to just ask me his name, now did you?" Jeongin was sneaky.

"Actually I wanted to see him again."

"You could always find him at lunch."

"Lunch? You mean here? As in, he goes to this school too?" As if he couldn't deduce that by himself. Considering Jeongin was here, it probably meant Jisung wsa too. Sometimes, Minho was an idiot. Jeongin seemed to think the same thing as he crossed his arms.

"You're kind of slow." He commented, glancing past Minho then. "Woojin is coming, but tomorrow at lunch, meet us in the courtyard behind the school." He waved as he ran back towards his friends, Woojin still giving Minho a cold stare.

Tomorrow, he'd get to see Jisung again.