𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭

eleven 🗝

Minho watches as Jiwoo finishes her homework. It was 11pm and everyone headed to sleep except for Jiwoo who still had some work to do.

Minho couldn't sleep so he decided to eat some snacks but instead he found Jiwoo in the dining room.

"Jiwoo," He calls out, distracting her from writing.

"I'm busy,"

"Look at me."

"I'm busy."

Minho moves towards her, "Song Jiwoo." She kept ignorning him so Minho put his finger on her chin and turned her head towards him. "Listen to me when I'm talking to you."

Jiwoo drops her pen on the table and removes his hand, "What do you want Minho?"

"Y-You don't believe Yeeun do you?"

Jiwoo bit her lip. She told them about her encounter with Yeeun once Jiyeon arrived at the dorm and Minho couldn't believe she said that about him.

"Jiwoo, I'm not like what she says, okay? I'm not helping you because I want to have a good impression on Dahyun. I really do wanna help you get through this."

"You should've just left me at the house. You didn't have to do this,"

He suddenly rested his hand on hers, "I want to. Jiwoo, we're friends and I want to help."

"Yeeun said you don't like butting in in other people's business. What made it change now?"

Minho lets out a heavy breath. Jiwoo is right, both of them are. Minho was never really open in helping other people except if it was for his friends and that's excluded to the 8 boys and Jiyeon only.

So what made it change?

He doesn't know it either.

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"I thought you and Jiwoo had this helping thing going on? Like what Haeyeon and Jisung did?" Woojin asked Minho the next day as they met up for lunch at the cafeteria.

Minho shrugs, "Dahyun hates me anyway, what's the point in trying?"

"Try harder? Seriously, Minho. Dahyun's been your dream ever since we were kids and when you finally got her, she became invisible to you."

"I found out she wasn't the one I was looking for,"

"What are you looking for exactly?"

Minho didn't have time to answer Woojin's question because he saw Yeeun walking out of the cafeteria.

He followed her outside and dragged her to a nearby tree where no one could easily spot them.

"What the fuck, Lee Minho?!" Yeeun exclaims, removing herself from his grip.

"Why did you tell Jiwoo that I'm using her?" Minho gritted his teeth. "You know that's not true. I don't use people."

She shrugs, "I had to. I don't like you helping her. I saw you at her house the other day."

Minho clicked his tongue, "You've been spying on me."

"Not the point, Minho." Yeeun eyed him. "You don't remember her do you?"

"Should I remember her? I know I've seen her before but not in class."

"Her father is your mom's ex-boyfriend when we were 9. Her father is basically the reason of all this bullshit our family's been experiencing."

Minho balled his hands into a fist, "Don't act like you have nothing to do with this. Everything was going fine till you showed up at our doorstep claiming your dad's daughter!"

Yeeun scoffed, "At least I was telling the truth."

Minho had enough of her, "Leave me alone, Jang Yeeun and stay away from Song Jiwoo."