Missing You | Minsung

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(They are in 2nd grade)

Jisung's p.o.v:

I was just sitting on a bench during recess, looking down because I have no friends.

"Hey dork!" I heard someone call out throwing a ball at my face.

I look up to see who threw the ball at me, but I instantly regret it once I see Minho.

 The reason I regret it, is because Minho uses whatever chance he gets to be rude to me.

 I don't know why, since he is so nice and kind to the other students.

"Wanna go play kickball with me and my friends" He said.

"No..." I mumble.

"Okay" He said grabbing my wrist and dragging me to where his friends were anyway. "Please stop." I mumble as I try to unloosen his grip on my wrist.

"You're no fun" He said letting go of my wrist and running to his friends.

I rolled my eyes as I sat back down. 

I sighed and waited for the teacher to blow the whistle which meant everyone could go inside.

I hear people from the field yelling "Go Minho, go!" so I look up and I see Minho running the bases after kicking the ball to the fence.

 He runs to the plate and the other team throws the ball at the plate so they can get the out, but Minho ends up tripping after getting the run. 

I stand up to walk to him, as he lays face flat on the floor.

I walk to him and poke his cheek to see if he's awake and he just holds my wrist after poking his cheek multiple times. 

"That hurts, you know?!" He opens his eyes and looks at me and my face heats up a bit.

I pull my wrist out of his grip and walk to the Teacher. 

"When are we going back inside?" I asked, eager to go back to the class.

"In a few minutes, sweetheart." She says and kindly smiles at me.

"Ok..." I say and I walk to the swings. 

Minho's p.o.v: 

I see Jisung sitting on the swings alone, so I walk over to him and sit on the swing next to him.

"Hey..." I say while looking down.

He looks at me and then looks back down again.

"Sorry for poking your cheek. I just wanted to see if you were conscious or not." He mumbled.

"It's fine." I look at him and smile.

He glances at me and sees me looking at him and he just looks back down.

His face flushes all different shades of red.

"Cute" I mumble and he seems to notice, because his face flushes even more than it did before. (If that's even humanly possible)

The Teacher blows her whistle and me and Jisung jump off of the swings to get to the Teacher so we can line up.

Halfway there though, we bump into each other and fall down. 

I get up first, and then I help Jisung up.

We both continue running to the Teacher after.

I hope this first chapter was okay! Have a good day!!!