Y'all it's Jisung's birthday. The only thing that kept me going today. So imma make a special chapter for him. Cause I love him. This is kind of a little look into kid Jisung's life, and how he met Felix, Hyunjin, and Seungmin.
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Six year old Han Jisung sat in the corner of the class room, silently sniffing his tears away as he looked at the half colored dinosaur on his desk. The teacher had said the words "get in groups" and immediately everyone had gotten with their friends, everyone but Jisung. The poor boy was left alone at his desk, for no one wanted to sit with him due to his continuous outburst of singing off key and being loud in general. Wiping his tears once again, the squirrel like boy picked up his purple crayon and started to color the dinosaur again only to have it snatched out of his hands by a passing kid.
"What. What was that for?" He asked, watching the girl turn around.
"You're not doing anything anyway, so I figured I should put it to good use." With that the girl went back to her group of friends.
Speechless Jisung slumped in his chair, pushing the coloring page away from him as far as it could go before it fell off the desk and slid in front of a boys blue Converse. Jisung watched nervously as the boy picked up the page and read the name written messily on it, only to look up and make eye contact with the owner.
"Hey, are you Han?" The boys fumbled Korean made Jisung swallow the lump in his throat and nod.
"Yeah. Why." Jisung's voice was small and fragile.
"You dropped your dinosaur. I like the purple color." Giving a smile the boy took a seat at the desk in front of him, looking around for the same purple crayon that the girl had taken.
"I um. She has it." Jisung mumbled as he pointed towards the girl from before.
"Okay. Be right back!"
'Yeah right, like I haven't heard that before' Jisung's thoughts were only to be cut off when he saw the boy had actually returned to the seat, now accompanied by two more boys.
"Here. I'm Felix by the way. This is Hyunjin and Seungmin. Can we be your friends?" The question had baffled Jisung seeing as no one had ever asked him that, usually it was the other way around and was followed by a no.
"Y-Yeah!" He shouted from excitement only to get a harsh glare from the boy two seats down from him. "I'm Jisung, Han Jisung."
"Nice to meet you Han Jisung. I hope we become best friends." Hyunjin extended his hand, which Jisung reached out for only to be pulled into a hug.
"Me too."
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Ramè || MINSUNG
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] Ramè: (n) something that is both chaotic and joyful at the same time -- Jisung gets a job as an assistant for the notorious Lee Minho but ends up getting more than he bargained for
