Popular Song [Jigyu]

Color 5

"Let's get lunch."

The piano abruptly stopped playing, his head pounding by the lack of food in his system as he sighs and held his head in pain. Mingyu rose his head from his sketchbook, the small doodles of little cute Jihoon littering the page with music notes surrounding the baby-like creation. "You want to eat with me?" questioned the younger and Jihoon scoffs at him, looking towards the brunette who has confusion drawn over his features. "Are you not hungry? You stayed with me for 4 hours, already." Jihoon said, rising from the seat of the piano.

Reaching out, he collected the sheets of music, the paper crumbled by stress and scribbled upon by the consideration causing a variety of change onto the music. He isn't satisfied by the melody, and it is irritating him. He hasn't eaten breakfast, and his head is ready to explode by the pain pulsing his temples and the middle of his head. More likely, it isn't any normal headache as it is a overpowering migraine. "Right... I missed class," Mingyu said with a pout as he picked himself up from the floor after tucking away his sketchbook in his bag.

"You did?!" Jihoon spun quickly to turn to him, expression bewildered and Mingyu looked at him. Blinking back at him, the younger only shrugged as held the strap of his bag, looking like some type of messenger with his outfit. Baby blue sweater and ripped jeans, he may look like the typical artsy kid at a highschool. "It isn't important, anyways. I hate Science," chuckles the younger and Jihoon huffed. Putting away the sheet of music into a binder, "You should of went. It is your education."

"Hyung, I learn more in here than in class." Mingyu smiles, and Jihoon rolled his eyes.

'Why is this kid so cheesy?'

Picking up his binder, he opened the door and Mingyu walked out, thanking the shorter. However, Jihoon intentionally didn't want to open the door for the taller, he just took a step further in exiting. Joining the taller in the hallway, he sighs. He realized, he is accompanying the person that Soonyoung wanted him to help, despite his protests. Jihoon doesn't care about Mingyu and he shouldn't, as he has more things to worry about.

Mingyu is nothing to him.

"Why are you still with me? Don't you want to go back to Soonyoung or something?" Jihoon walked off, and Mingyu followed after, joining beside the shorter. Jihoon hates the height difference, especially when the pair is walking side by side. He could feel his own pride being stomped when he looks up to the younger. "Soonyoung is annoying. Him and Minghao are... Maybe dating? I don't know. I feel like a thirdwheel since they are so touchy, and those side glances! Also, you did say you want to have lunch with me," the words fell easily from his lips and Jihoon blinked by the amount of words spilling from his mouth.

He didn't expect a full script to fall from the younger's lips. "You talk a lot," mutters Jihoon and the younger grinned. "Who's worse? Soonyoung or me?" he asks, nudging the blonde in a teasing yet annoying way. Jihoon glared up at him, elbowing his side and Mingyu grunted in pain by the strike. Smirking, Jihoon walked away hoping the younger will not follow after him after biting him in the ass. However, he heard the quick footsteps from behind, and fell forward when Mingyu decided it was the best idea to put all his heavy weight upon him.

Crashing to the floor with a striking pain against his ribs by the binder's pressure against his body and his back aching by the energetic younger's weight against his back. Gasping in pain as he felt his arms stung by the impact, he turn to look at the younger with flaring eyes burning into his stupid grinning face. Mingyu is laughing, sitting on top of the blonde as the vibrations of his laughter is felt against his body. Jihoon growls, "You fucking dumbass!"

Trying to lift himself up with stubborn yet shaking arms, he felt the weight crushing him and preventing the air enter his lungs. He dropped back against the floor, panting by the tiredness and pain. "Sorry, hyung! I thought you would catch me," Mingyu snickers, finally lifting himself up and Jihoon sat up instantly to breathe properly. He felt like a crushed bug under Mingyu's weight. "You fucking idiot, you would of fucking killed me or even hurt me severely!" Jihoon yelled at the younger, getting up and nearly stumbling and falling, once again.