Made My Day || Minsung

18

It had only been thirty minutes since Jisung arrived at Felix's house and it was already full of sweaty bodies jumping around to the extremely loud music.

But Jisung wasn't in the mood to dance, get drunk or have any fun at all. He really just wanted to sleep, so he could forget about his problems for a few hours at least.

He was currently walking around the house looking for at least one of his friends. He left to go to the bathroom and when he came back everyone had disappeared.

"Hey Jisung!" a boy Jisung didn't recognise stumbled towards him.

"Hey, do I know you?" He asked, whilst still looking around for his friends.

"I'm sure we have at least one class together," the boy answered, "I'm Brett" (OMG I COULDN'T THINK OF A NAME FOR THIS GUY)

"That's nice, anyways I gotta go I just spotted my friend," That was a lie, he still couldn't find anyone, but he felt uncomfortable and wanted to get out of that situation, even though there wasn't really a situation in the first place.

Just as Jisung was about to give up and stop looking, he bumped into someone.

"Sorry," He said as he looked up, "Oh, Minho."

"Hey, are you okay" Minho shouted over the music.

Jisung couldn't be bothered competing with the music so he just gave the boy a small nod, which made Minho roll his eyes and drag Jisung into an empty and quiet room.

"Okay, what's wrong?" Minho stood in front of the closed door with his arms crossed.

"Nothing, I just don't like parties."

"No, it's not that, there's something else. I can tell."

"How do you know?"

"Because I know you."

Jisung let out a laugh, "You don't know me."

"I know you haven't smiled all day, I know that you've said a minimum of like three words to me until now."

"It's personal," Jisung mumbled, looking down.

"Tell me, maybe I can help."

Jisung brought a hand up to his eye and wiped away what Minho assumed were his tears.

"Are you crying?" He immediately felt bad for forcing Jisung to talk to him.

"I came out to my parents last night."

"That's good, right? What did they say?"

"...they kicked me out," Jisung put his head in his hands, his shoulders shaking from how hard he was crying.

Minho couldn't believe it, he quickly pulled the younger into a hug and said, "It's okay, I'm here now and we can figure things out."

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Heyy, thanks for reading this chapter even though it's terrible. I'm tryingggg.