Him: Minsung ✓

20 (2/2)

"Mark is such a dickhead. Taeyong really brought the asshole out of him." Jaemin muttered. "I wouldn't even worry about him. Just talk to him anyway. I know I would." Taehyung shrugged. "Minho already stopped me in the hallway, he's worried about me." Jisung smiled. "I'm going to talk to him about the issue next period." Jisung told his two best friends. "Why didn't you talk to him right then and there?" Taehyung groaned. "Because! I was hungry!" Jisung sighed. "Hey, are you going to their practice tonight?" Taehyung bounced in his seat. "Jaemin will be there too!" "Yeah. I'm going. I wanna watch him practice again." Jisung smiled to himself. "Yes! I can't wait!" Taehyung threw his fist in the air. The three then continued their normal dumbass conversations until the bell rang.

Saying Jisung was beyond nervous was an understatement.

~.v.~

Jisung dragged his feet to his english class. He actually took the long way and walked slower than usual. He then walked into his classroom with a minute to spare, hoping maybe Minho was running a little late or maybe even skipped. Unfortunately, the boy was sitting right there, clearly waiting for the squirrel resembling boy to show up. "Well?" Minho questioned. "Are you going to tell me what happened?" "Well... I-" "EVERYONE TAKE YOUR DAMN SEATS THE BELL RANG!" Their english teacher yelled. "I'll tell you after your practice. I'm going today-" "Han Jisung shut up already!" The teacher groaned as Jisung sank in his seat.

~.v.~

The day went by too quick. Jisung stopped by his locker and quickly exchanged his belongings. He then skipped down to the gym where Taehyung and Jaemin were waiting. "Before you guys say anything, we're talking after practice. Jisung smiled as he walked in between the two to go find a seat.

"How have you not talked to him yet?! This is a very important matter! Han Jisung! Are you listening to me?!" Taehyung yelled, distracting many basketball players. "Shut up Tae you're being disruptive." Jaemin rolled his eyes as he went back to watching his boyfriend play. "Well?!" "We didn't have much time in english class so I told him I would talk to him after practice. It's probably a better time to talk anyway." Jisung sighed as he turned to face the beautiful boy. "I just... can't believe Mark." Jaemin mumbled. "That boy has everything in the world and he wants Minho to suffer. That's tragic." "True." Jisung sighed. "Minho is so supportive of him too. I can't believe that." "I can. Mark is stubborn, just like my Jungkookie's little sister." Taehyung smiled. "He just needs to get over it." Jaemin grumbled. "Are you okay Jaemin Hyung? You seem a bit bitter?" Jisung questioned. "Yeah. I'm just sick of Mark is all." Jaemin shrugged.

~.v.~

After practice, Minho was the first one out of the lockeroom. He grabbed Jisung by the arm and walked him out of the school. Jisung awkwardly waved to his best friends before he couldn't see them anymore. Then he realized how hard Minho was gripping onto his arm. "Ow! Hey Minho Hyung! That's not very nice." Jisung scolded the boy, but the latter didn't seem to care. He took the younger to a park, where they both sat on a bench.

"So!" Minho clasped his hands together. "First you ignore me over the weekend and then you avoid me today. I'm not as stupid as I seem Han Jisung so you better fucking tell me what's wrong or I'm going to lose it." Minho snapped. "Okay okay. Mark told me not to talk to you anymore." Jisung confessed. "And you listened to him?!" Minho yelled. "I-I guess so. I d-don't want you to get h-hurt." Jisung stuttered.

If Jisung was scared before, he was beyond scared now.

"Fuck! I can't believe this shit!" Minho yanked on his hair. "The first time I'm actually happy with someone my little brother turns him against me. Fucking bullshit." Minho laughed bitterly. "M-Minho Hyung it's not like that." Jisung wrapped his arms around him, desperately trying to comfort himself, failing of course. "Then what is it Han? Huh?" Minho spat. "M-Minho-" Jisung whimpered. "No. No no no. I'm done with his bullshit. I'm done with this" Minho waved his hands around in a thousand different directions. "and I'm done with being nice to people." Minho spat as he stood up from the bench. "Minho please!" Jisung was now sobbing. Of course the older didn't listen to him.

"LEE FUCKING MINHO!" The younger yelled sternly. Where did he get that much confidence? The boy brushed the thought aside, but it sure got the older's attention. He was currently glaring at him. "What is it Jisung?" Jisung bit his lip and then did something he and Minho never saw coming.

He kissed Minho.