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I was falling for a squirrel.

I don't know that I would have ever said those words before I met Jisung. But they've been said. I love a squirrel. And I don't regret a single thing.

When I was taking him out, I was purposely flirting with him to maybe get a reaction out of him. And I'm pretty sure it worked, but he tried to hide his face a lot from me so it was difficult to tell.

When he texted me after the date, a smile emerged on my face. I was expecting him to never text me again because my doubts were my worst enemy. I knew that he enjoyed the date, but my doubts told me otherwise and I couldn't help but agree with those thoughts.

But he thanked me for taking him out and my doubts disappeared. I smiled widely and texted back immediately.

We had a whole conversation and I was laughing through most of it. He was a funny character and I really wanted to get to know Han Jisung better. Once he was offline, I sent one last text, chuckling gently to myself about it and then turning my phone off. And I just lied there, looking at the ceiling, smile on my face as images of the day at the beach played over again like a tape that I could just put in my brain and rewind.

After a while, exhaustion got the better of me and I fell asleep lying there, thinking of Han Jisung. Somewhere in the middle of my sleep, I had gotten a call, but I was fast asleep.

When I woke up the next morning though, I saw seven missed calls from Hyunjin and multiple texts telling me it was an emergency.

Something was very wrong.

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A/N:

Stay Cool 😎

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