Why So Lonely? || Minsung 1/3 ✔️

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"Jisung!" A voice calls me while I'm laughing at Changbin who tripped over some grass. I look over, Changbin still with me.

"Minho!" My face lights up when he comes into my view. I run over, crashing into him as he chuckles.

"Good morning, angel," he says, kissing my cheek while still hugging me.

"Jisung, is there something you need to tell me?" Changbin suddenly says, a questioning look on his face as he had just witnessed Minho and I being... us.

"Oh, right. This is Minho. Min, this is Changbin," I explain with a smile.

"Nice to meet you," Minho smiles and Changbin nods, still confused.

"Are you two...?" He questions, making my eyes widen.

"No no-... well," I look over to Minho and he shrugs, "it's complicated."

"Okay, I'm just... I'm just gonna go find Felix. See you later, Sung," he waves before going off to find his boyfriend.

"Wait," Minho turns to me, "that's Lee Felix's boyfriend?"

-

I bounce into my art class, seeing as the teacher didn't have anything set on the board meaning we could go off on our own again.

For every project, we had a write a paper of some sort explaining what we represented with the theme. It was technically a test, but she told us that we could print it off beforehand and turn it in instead of waiting for the test day.

"Hey Mrs.Im, I sent you my paper for the fears project. Do you mind printing it for me?" I question politely, a small smile on my face.

"Of course, Jisung-ssi. You know, you're a great student. Your work is incredible, I never know what to expect from you. It's really outside of the box and I appreciate you testing the advice I give you for them. I know that I'm always running around the other side of the classroom and I don't get to check on you guys over there, but you all seem to work well independently. I'd love to have you in my class again."

-

Fortunately enough, I haven't had a run in with Kyungho. I know I told him off and it might be because of Minho, but I still feel like he's going to show up. I got through all of my morning classes and even to lunch without even seeing him.

After lunch, Minho wrapped his arms around my shoulder, holding me close. A light blush appeared on my face as we walked to my 4th period.

"I'll message you later, Sungie," he says before kissing my forehead and leaving me to deal with my English class.

I walk in, seeing Felix and Changbin by our desks. Lucky for me, they weren't eating each other's faces off like last time.

"Hey dudes," I say, waving before setting myself down on my chair.

"You're dating Minho?!" Felix yells, catching me off guard.

"What? No. Changbin, stop telling your boyfriend lies."

"You're the one who said it's complicated. You guys are clearly comfortable with each other," he wiggles his eyebrows with a smirk.

"Shut up! Felix, get your pig and put him in his pen!" I yell, crossing my arms in a pout.

-

"So the art teacher said-" I began before being cut off by Jeongin.

"Oh hey, Seungmin hyung! I'll see you in Mr.Choi's class, right?" He questions, completely disregarding what I was saying.

"Yup! See you there, Innie," the older responds, passing us in the hallway.

"So the art teacher said I was-" Once again, I got cut off by the younger.

"Taehyun, did you get your homework done?" He questions, slowing down a bit to meet the dark boy while I continued to walk forward. Suddenly, the lonely feeling came back. A deep emotion hit my chest, leaving me to watch my feet as I entered my 5th hour history class.

I absolutely love being ignored. It totally doesn't happen almost everyday. And everyone wonders why I'm so quiet. I'm not, they just ignore everything I say.

"Hyung, are you okay?" Jeongin questions, getting out his notebook. He doesn't sit next to me, but always stands next to me to talk to me before class starts.

"Yeah, why?" I ask, looking over as my hands find my pencil to fidget with it.

"You're really quiet," he mentions, shrugging.

"Oh yeah, just thinking about some stuff," I respond, knowing he was going to ask more.

"What kind of stuff?" There it was.

"Jeongin, please, just go sit. I'll tell you later," I lie, pulling out my own notebook to write on.

The younger nods, going back to his own desk. I felt bad. He's so nice to me, but he's just so nosy. I know he somewhat cares, but it's just too much.

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•This chapter was very choppy, but I'm not really motivated to write a whole ass chapter going through school and stuff•