𝐒𝐄𝐗𝐔𝐀𝐋 𝐅𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 [𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐆]

Jisung 18

Jisung pov
I lied to Minho about calling my dad, my dad is barely home.
I dial Felix's phone number,"Felix if my mother asks where I am just tell her I'm with you."
I hear him sigh,"I already did and since she asked for a photo of us I gave her an old pic from when you had blue hair."
I slap my face against the wall,"so now I have to dye my hair blue again, do you even know how much damage that costed my hair?"
I slide my phone into my pocket and I look up at Minho,"I guess we're stuck here."
He smirks and sits on the floor,"come on Jisung it's already late, come cuddle with me."
I look him up and down,"on the floor? The floor of a locker room."
He pulls his hair and twists the strand around,"we had sex in here so I don't know why you're complaining-"
I lay down next to him,"woah, it's really dark in here..."
He looks back up at me,"the lights are off."
I nod and fiddle with the fingers in my lap,"just trying to make conversation."
He wraps his arm around my waist,"let's just sleep- Jisung."
I slap the arm off my waist,"we can sleep but in different areas."
He tilts his head at me,"what do you mean? Ugh Jisung you're too much."
I grab my bag and place it between us,"I'm not taking any chances."
He rolls his eyes at me,"fine, don't be whining that you want to cuddle me later."
I snort,"I won't."