Minho:
I'm standing in my room, looking at all my nice clothes, rag like clothes, and hoodies that I plan to give Jisung, as Mina walks in.
"Hey Birdbrain, need help?"
"Honestly, yeah. I have no idea what to wear, and packing almost everything is gonnna be fun...."
She smiles. "You try stuff on, I'll work magic that I swear only the feminine gays and girls can do."
I nod, and try on all sorts of stuff. Reds, greens, pinks, purples, almost every color and every type of clothes.
Finally, when Mina has all my bags packed and my room spotless (somehow), she says, "Try that teal colored shirt, and black pants. Converse will work if you insist."
"Okay..." I agree. There must me a method to the madness here somewhere.
She opens the one unpacked bag, and starts putting my nice clothes in it. I try on the appointed outfit.
She squeals happily as she sees me in it. "Perfect!!"
"Is it??" I squawk.
"Yes!"
***
Jisung:
Me and Jimin stare at the mess of clothes on my floor, dresser, bed, and in my closet. My bags are sitting outside the door, waiting to be over stuffed and begging for mercy. Jimin starts throwing away old clothes, and I start trying on nice clothes for the reunion. I decide to go with purple, until Jimin tells me about the hole in the back of it, probably made by a moth. She throws it away. About 10 garbage bags and 3 suitcases later, Jimin has forced me into a black shirt, black pants, converse, and a teal dress sweater. I sigh in relief as we place that on my bed, and finish packing up my bags.
Soon I'll be long gone.
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A/n:
Yep
byeee
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Inside My Head || Minsung
Fanfiction*COMPLETED* Han Jisung, a boy too scared to speak his mind in public, or in private. The doctors can't decide what to do with this severe anxiety, and his parents are frightened for his future. Lee Minho, the schools pretty boy. He avoids the "cool...
