Random One Shots

Minsung -- Music

Group: Stray kids

Ship: Minsung- Jisung x Minho

Words: 520

Genre: Fluff and Angst
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In an attempt to muffle the suffocating voices in his head, Jisung cupped his hands around his ears. Though the voices were just simple, usually harmless words, each one felt more painful than the last. The world around him was a small hum in comparison to the whispers that rung through all corners of his mind. He felt like he was underwater, drowning in the sea of voices that flooded through. His breathing became unstable and difficult to control. Jisung had never met anyone that could help him and he was beginning to believe that no one could, that this would be the way it would be his whole life.

Although his eyes were sealed tight, tears slipping through every once and awhile, he heard the muffled sound of footsteps getting closer and closer as each second passed, the sound just barely louder than the voices.

Eventually, he felt a pair on hands on his shoulders, and a muffled voice, one that didn’t come from inside is head. The voice was different from the others, it was soft and full of worry. Jisung couldn’t quite figure out what the voice was saying, but it sounded like someone was calling out to him.

Then came a second pair of footsteps, there was less time between each step was than the last pair of footsteps, they seemed to be moving a bit faster. Jisung didn’t pay too much attention to the footsteps, the voices once again over powering the outside world, this was until he felt, what he could only assume were a pair of earbuds, being slipped into his ears. This caused his eyes to shoot open, and he was met with a pair of familiar chocolate brown eyes. At this Jisung calmed a bit as  music began to play. Slowly, but surely, the voices went away. The music had taken over. Jisung closed his eyes and sat there for awhile, taking in the soft music while a soft hand rubbed circles in his own.

After calming down for awhile, Jisung opened his eyes again, knowing they were red from crying so much. “You feeling better now?” said a soft voice from next to him. Jisung just nodded in response and looked over at the boy next to him. It was Minho. Minho was Jisung’s best friend and crush. Though he never wanted to admit it to himself, Jisung had developed feeling for his best friend. But Minho didn’t need to know that. “Good. How about I take you to the nurse and I’ll figure out away we can both go home early, okay?” Only when Minho said this did Jisung realized they were on the floor of the boys bathroom at school. Again, Jisung nodded and stood up.

Minho managed to convince the nurse that they were both sick and needed to go home. They both went back to Minho’s house. As soon as they reached home Jisung plopped himself down on Minho’s couch and ended up falling asleep almost immediately. Minho smiled down at the boy and picked him up and brought him upstairs, laying him down on his bed and cuddling up next to him.
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I am not really a fan (meaning I hate it) of this one, but I'm gonna put it here anyway, because why not?