Him: Minsung ✓

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"A-and now I-I'm not allowed t-to t-talk to Minho Hyung anymore!" Jisung whaled as Woojin hugged the younger boy. Woojin is a senior who hung around Taeyong when Jisung first met the red haired boy. Woojin stopped being friends with Taeyong because their friendship was toxic. Taeyong was a toxic person. Woojin still stuck around with Jisung, though they don't talk as much as they used to, he still helps the boy in every way possible.

"You've been through so much lately Ji. Why haven't you messaged me?" Woojin asked as he pulled away from Jisung. "M-Minho calls me Ji too!" Jisung sobbed as he fell back into Woojin's arms. "Hey hey hey! Look at me!" Woojin said gently as Jisung looked up with glossy eyes. "You and I? We're a little something called gay. We have never followed the rules, right? You don't need to listen to Mark. You need to get yourself your soulmate and that means you actually have to interact with him." Woojin smiled. "I guess you're right... thanks Woojin hyung." Jisung smiled as a tear rolled down his cheek. "No problem. Now i'm going to go home. Will you be okay Ji?" Woojin asked as he wiped the tear that was slowly falling from Jisung's cheek. "Y-Yeah... I'll be okay..." Jisung laughed sadly. Woojin patted the boy's back and began to walk out. Before he left, he said, "Message me if you need anything" and walked out the door.
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It was Monday before Jisung knew it. He hasn't been answering any of Minho's messages because he wanted to have a true conversation with the older. Jisung started his day like he always did- at his locker. He was getting his stuff out when- "Hey Jisung! It was really good seeing you this weekend!" Taehyung smiled. "Hey Tae! It was great seeing you too! I'm sorry you got sick." The squirrel resembling boy giggled. "Not your fault. How's Minho?" The older boy rose his eyebrow as the younger sighed. "I don't know. I'm going to the practice to see what's going on with everything." "What happened?" Taehyung made a pouty face. "Mark-" The first bell rang. "I'll tell you later. Bye Hyung!" Jisung waved as he ran off.

Taehyung was angry.

"Mark Lee I swear to goodness gracious." He said as he balled his fists.