fix | han jisung ✓

Three

I love this photo of HIM

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"Oh sweety we left a seat open for you right next to Jisung. Felix your next to her." The woman said, handing out napkins to us all.

"Can't she sit somewhere else?" Jisung rudely let out, making everyone roll there eyes.

"Be nice." His dad aggressively said, taking a seat.

"You know Jisung, there's a thing called being mature. Why dont you try that." The boys stopped eating and began laughing.

The parents were stunned from my response. The dad just laughed to himself while almost choking on his food.

The mom just raised her eyebrows looking back and forth between the two of you.

"Yeah Jisung, why dont you listen to y/n." His mom smiled, nodding her head.

"Whatever." He began eating, ignoring everyone at the table as we all spoke.

"Y/n how many foster homes have you been in?" Minho blurted out, while Hyunjin smacked his head.

"Thats not something you ask at the dinner table dumbnut." Hyungjin whispered to Minho.

"Oh its fine, i dont mind the questions. Ive been in..." You stopped to count in your head before speaking again.

"Eight different foster homes and ive been back and forth to one other." This caused Jisung to stop eating and lool at you with eyes full of sympathy.

"Eight..?" Jisung asked quietly while making eye contact with you. The others all lost of words.

"Yes eight." Jisung felt bad, understanding that shes never really had a family.

"I-" he was about to say how sorry he was until he froze and changed his mind.

"What, were you not good enough to keep around? Were you that awful?" Your insides quickly turned and instead of shooting back, you lowered your head and started playing with your food.

"Han Jisung! How could you be so damn rude! Apologise now!" The dad shouted, yelling across the table.

Jisung laughed, shaking his head.

"Im good." He continued eating as if he said nothing.

"Jis-" you cut his father off as you stood up.

"It's okay, really. He doesnt have to apologise for speaking the truth. I wasnt good enough. Thats all. Um so if you could excuse me, I'd like to go wash up and head to bed." Everyone looked up at you feeling sad. As you were standing, you avoided eye contact with everyone, trying your best to compose yourself.

"Yes of course sweetie, ill clean up." The mother sweetly responded.

"Thank you. Goodnight everyone." You pushed in your chair and walked upstairs feeling yourself immediately break down from the words Jisung had said once you had made it to your room.

~ DownStairs ~

"Jisung, how could you say such things like that?" His mother disappointedly said.

"You need to go and apologize now, what you said was uncalled for. You have no idea things shes been through." Jisung sighed, feeling irritated from his mother rambling on.

"Ugh, fine ill go." Jisung stood up and made his way upstairs.

Once he got to the door, he stopped. He was about to open it but hearing you made him stop.

You were crying.

Jisung immediately felt guilty, he felt terrible for saying what he said but there was no way he was going to admit that.

Instead he just leaned back against the wall and sighed, listening to you cry.

Jisung thought 'what do i do now'.

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