perfect || minsung

VIII

minho walked into the boys bathroom , soft sobs and sniffles coming from one of the stalls

" jisung , are you in here ?" minho asks softly.

" g-go away ."

" you don't even know who it is , how can you tell me to leave ?"

" it's minho , y-your in felixs dance and my art ." jisung says softly

" y-you know my name ?"

" of course i do silly ."

" can you come out please ?"

jisung slowly opens the stall and peeks his head out. minho feels rage rush through his body. the boy had just had his heart broken and he still looked perfect. the way his tears stained his soft skin , how his hair was scattered and placed so intricately along his forehead.

" why-why are you here ?" jisung asks as he shuffles his foot on the ground.

" oh well actually i had come to ask you on a date , but uhm i heard you crying and thought i should ask what's wrong ." minho lies.

he knew jisungs heart would shatter at the words that left felixs mouth. he knew the youngers feelings towards the male. they were quite obvious. so he thought that by comforting the boy , using the emotions he has learned , he could lure the younger in.

" a d-date ?"

" yeah ... i mean you don't have to go , it was just a cheesy date any- "

" yes ."

" yes ?"

" i'll go silly ." jisung smiles.

minho felt his heartbeat pick up. he hadn't expected the younger to be this easy. as the two set a time and place , minhos plan was complete.

now

he just had to wait