I hate you!; Minsung skz

✮*･Nine･* ✮

It had been just over a week since Minho had ran off after class, he had still been attending school but he was avoiding everyone, even at lunch the only person he would allow to be around him was Hyunjin. Jisung was enjoying it very much. It was nice spending time with his friends without Minho annoying him every two seconds. But not everything was great.

The fact that Minho was acting so out of character was making his friends worry. Each one of them had tried their best to force Minho to come out with them but it was no use, he just kept shutting the door in their faces.

They were close to giving up until they made the crazy suggestion that Jisung gave it a go. Jisung had argued none stop at this. If Minho wasn't willing to talk to his friends then he sure as hell wast going to talk to Jisung. He doubted Minho would even answer the door.

But Chan had threatened him into agreeing. If he didn't at least try then that would be strike two.

So, that was why Jisung now stood at Minho's front door thinking he had gone completely mad. He takes a deep breath before lifting his hand and ringing the bell, waiting patiently for it to be answered.

He hears the door unlock and it opens only a little. Minho peeps his head around and almost as soon as his eyes land on Jisung he goes to close it again. Jisung was quick to jam his foot between the door and the frame, refusing to let Minho close the door on him. "Move your foot before I break it" he mutters, pushing harder on the door.

Jisung tried his best not to scream in pain "go ahead, break it" he says "but i refuse to move it until you come out of that house"

Minho keeps pressing the door harder until he sighs and opens it again, causing Jisung to let out a relieved groan at the feeling of his foot being free. "What the hell do you want" he asks, crossing his arms over his chest.

The younger hesitates for a moment before reaching forward and grabbing ahold of Minho's arm, pulling him out of the house and shutting the door. "You idiot!"Minho shrieks, turning back to the door, frantically trying the handle. "You've locked me out!"

"Good now you have no excuse not to come out, so come on" Jisung says, grabbing his arm once again and dragging him along.

"Get off me!" The elder yells, trying his best to yank his arm free of Jisung's grip.

Jisung roughly lets go of him "look I know you're upset, but spending your time cooped up in that house moping about it isn't going to make you feel any better" he wasn't going to sugar coat it, he wasn't as nice as the others. Minho was being an idiot and someone had to be the one to tell him.

"But being with you is only going to make me feel worse" he snaps, trying to make a run or it but Jisung stops him. He grabs the hood of Minho's dark green hoodie, preventing him from running back towards the house. "Let me go!"

"No!" Jisung yells "as much as you annoy me, it annoys me more to see my friends constantly worrying about your attention seeking ass!"

Finally Minho stops struggling and Jisung lets go "so what do you want me to do? Just stop being sad?" He asks, rolling his eyes.

"No, I'm going to cheer you up" Jisung says, forcing himself to smile. At least if he could make Minho a little happier then maybe his friends would stop acting so miserable too.

"Yeah right" Minho scoffs "like you have the ability to cheer anyone up" he mutters.

"I'll have you know, I'm the mood maker of the group. Your head is just always too far up your own ass for you to notice" he points out but the elder didn't look impressed.

"Wow, you're doing a great job at cheering me up."

Jisung sighs, reminding himself that he was doing this for his friends. "Please" he says, the harsh tone had vanished from his voice "let me try"

Minho looked a little uncertain, he studied Jisung's face for any sign of him lying but when he found none he eventually nods. "Fine, you can try"

"Good now come on!" Jisung pulls the elder along down the sidewalk, ignoring the demands to not be touched.
•••••
"Is there seriously nothing you want to watch?" Jisung asks as Minho studies the list of movies.

"None of them sound interesting" he shrugs and Jisung was once again finding it difficult to control his temper. Why did Minho have to be so damn difficult all the time.

"Fine, I'll choose" he mutters, pushing Minho to the side and smiling sweetly at the lady behind the counter "two tickets for avengers please" the woman prints out the tickets and hands them over to Jisung as he paid.

"But I don't want to see that movie" Minho says once they had walked away from the counter.

"You don't want to see any of them" Jisung snaps, handing Minho his ticket "trust me you'll enjoy it"

Jisung asks Minho if he wanted any food but he just shakes his head. The younger ends up buying a large popcorn anyway, he knew how awkward Minho can be and how he says he didn't want any yet ends up eating it all anyway.

They enter the correct screen and search for their seats before sitting down and getting comfortable.

"I can't believe I have to spend the next three hours sat next to you" Minho mutters, leaning over and stealing some popcorn.

"Some people would die to be sat next to me for that long" Jisung points out but Minho only rolls his eyes, mumbling a small 'yeah right'.
"Minho" Jisung says, earning a hum from the elder. "You should stop being a brat and appreciate the fact that I'm trying"

Before Minho had a chance to answer the lights go dim and the cinema goes quiet, ready for the movie to being.