───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── ╒═════════════════════════════════════╕ Hey Min, If a star fell for every time I thought of you, the sky would be empty.
I'm so thankful for the little replies you've been leaving. It means the world to me ♥︎. So your favourite flavour is mint? I love chocolate!
...yknow I've heard mint chocolate is a great combination- ok I'll stop hehe
I like you a lot, Minho. Way more than you'll ever know. -Love. ╘═════════════════════════════════════╛
Apprehension held Jisung back. He paced in the hallway anxiously, the small note still in hand with his book. Felix exhaled, his disappointed eyes following his nervous friend's moves.
"Give it to me, I'll put it."
At Felix's words, Jisung halted on his tracks, turning to face the Aussie with a shaky sigh. Felix was leaning against a locker, arms crossed.
"I- I don't know lix, I'm scared I'll get caught."
Jisung chewed on his lips, and although he saw Felix roll his eyes, the poor brunette couldn't stop the anxiety swirling in the pit of his stomach after the incident with Chan.
Without a second thought, Felix grabbed Jisung's wrist and dragged him a few lockers ways from Minho's, stopping right before Felix's own locker.
Felix inhaled. "You'll get caught only if you continue to pace in front of Minho's locker suspiciously so get your shit together. Give it to me, I'll slip it in."
Jisung sucked in a weak breath. He gulped and flipped the book open. He placed the note in, and heard Felix sigh again. Jisung carefully kept the book inside Felix's locker.
"I'm.. I'm not keeping it today." ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─────
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a;n dropping a random update before i go yeet myself off a cliff sksksk
