voice || seungjin

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"Seungmin!" Seungmin looked around, trying to find the source of the voice. He knew who it was, the voice is very recognizable, but he couldn't see the boy. The hallway was rather packed, most going to their class so finding the boy in a see of people wasn't the easiest. Soon enough, the squirrel-like boy appeared in front of him. "Let's go to class."

"Why are you so loud?" Seungmin sighed. "There was no point in you yelling, I'm sure others would prefer if you didn't."

"Oh well," Jisung shrugged. "That was in the past, too late to change it now."

"I don't get why I'm still friends with you."

"Shut up, you love me."

"No I don't," Seungmin's face twisted into a disgusted look, putting distance between him and his friend. Before Seungmin got too far, Jisung quickly grabbed his arm, pulling him close.

"Anyways," Jisung began. "What do you have against Hyunjin?"

"Oh my goodness." Seungmin groaned and rolled his eyes. "Stop asking, I'm not telling you anytime soon, I don't plan on telling you."

"Plans can change," Jisung squeezed Seungmin's arm. "I'll get you to tell me."

"Don't try."

"Too bad, too late."

The two boys arrived to their classroom and sat in their respective seats. Fortunately for Seungmin, Jisung would not be able to bother him as they sat several seats apart. The teacher arrived a few minutes before class started and everyone quickly took their seats.

Seungmin paid very close attention to the teacher, making sure he understood the lesson. This was his way of "studying". He rarely ever studies, only doing so if he does not fully understand the topic. Instead, he pays attention in class, trying to remember most, if not all, of what is being taught. Luckily, he's able to retain quite a lot of information just from listening and is often jokingly called "lazy" by his friends as he does not put much effort into studying.

The class ended and the students were dismissed to have their lunch. Seungmin organized his notes and placed it in his bag. From the corner of his eye, he saw Jisung making his way over. He internally rolled his eyes before looking up and smiling at the boy.

"Let's go to choir." Jisung dragged Seungmin out the door. "Minho hyung is waiting for me outside the choir room."

"Why is he even allowed inside the school?" Seungmin asked. "He already graduated."

"I don't know," Jisung replied. "I think he gets in by saying he's visiting the dance teachers and watching the dance class."

"Okay." Seungmin rolled his eyes. "Hyunjin's not gonna be with him, right?"

"I don't know, he might be. Felix might be there too."

"Felix is...," Seungmin hesitated. "He's okay. I don't mind him all that much. Hyunjin, though, he just irks me."

"Still don't get why because you won't give me a reason."

"Like I said, it's a stupid reason."

"Then why don't you tell me? Or like, not dislike him for that stupid reason."

"Because I'm petty and I like holding grudges."

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