minho finished introducing himself to the six new students and waited for them all to do it as well. they were all pretty boring. had boring names. boring hobbies. boring everything.
then it got the the last boy. minho watched him like he had with the other five, but he looked overly nervous.
the boy cleared his throat and slowly began, "uh hi, i'm han jisung—i'm nineteen and i uh, i make music and write song lyrics.." he spoke quietly, looking down at his lap afterwards.
minho tilted his head, jisung? he smiled softly at the familiar name. but he continued on with what he had to do.
the soft looking boy didn't go unnoticed out of the corner of his eye though. the relieved look on his face after he had changed the topic made minho want to hug him and tell him that everything was fine.
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Wrong Number ➸ MinSung
FanfictionA drunk boy messages someone he met at a party, except it's not the person he thought it was. ___________________________________________ Start | May 13, 2O19 Finish | [on going] _______________
