╒═════════════════════════════════════╕ Minho, I'm sorry I did not leave notes for a few days now. I hope you didn't miss me too much lol :D
I was so happy to hear you're the leader of the new dance club! I can't wait to catch a glimpse of you dancing ♥︎ -Love. ╘═════════════════════════════════════╛
At this point, Felix couldn't suppress the irritation. He impatiently tapped his foot, arms crossed over his chest as he once again watched Jisung contemplate whether or not he should put the paper in.
"I swear, if you give up on your feelings all because of that bleached Australian bitch," Felix clicked his tongue, "I'll kill that dude."
Jisung stopped pacing. He looked at his best friend, an anxious frown on his face. Felix had enough. He trudged over to the boy and grabbed his hand, stealing the little note before Jisung could react.
"Lix wait-"
"No waiting." Felix slipped the note into Minho's locker without listening to the brunette's whines. As he was about to turn on his heels with a proud, toothy smile, he noticed something.
"Oh, I think there's a reply."
He pulled the small folded note sticking out from the crack, and Jisung was already by his side, heart thudding in his throat. He took it from Felix's hand, and unfolded it with anticipation.
┌─┐─┐─┐─┐─┐─┐─┐─┐─┐─┐─┐─┐─┐─┐─┐ Cutie, I hope you're okay. You haven'tleft a note in a while. I'm kindaworried.