"Minho. We really fucked up." Jisung was sitting right besides the older on his sofa. Minho's arm was wrapped over Jisung's shoulder, and they were drinking tea.
"What are you referring too? The fact that Chan knows, or... That she's.... Gone." Minho was staring at the empty wall.
Well.
It used to be empty, there was a gigantic red-brown stain on it now."Both. We should probably flee the country or something now." Jisung sighed, leaning on Minho's shoulder.
"Yeah, but, I think it's school time for you first. I'll clean up the mess, it got real dirty here last night. What a party." Minho sipped his tea, before kissing Jisung on the cheek."Have a good day. We'll figure this out once you come back yeah?" Minho whispered as he walked Jisung out.
"Fine. Bye." Jisung smiled."Here's your bag, and I figured you wouldn't have time for breakfast so here's a muffin from the French bakery that makes those amazing baguettes." Hyunjin handed Jisung his stuff.
"If they make amazing baguettes, why did you buy a muffin?"
"Because murderers don't deserve baguettes! Because you killed her! And you wanna kill him too!"
"Because they were all out, let's go take that test!"From now on I'm only updating every pristin and NCT Dream comeback! See you never! 👋👋👋
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FanfictionJisung gets dragged to a night club, and meets, what he believes, is the love of his life. This story will contain smut, and I will not put a warning before. ----♥----