𝕊𝕆𝕄𝔼𝕆ℕ𝔼 𝕃𝕆𝕍𝔼𝕊 𝕐𝕆𝕌 | Minsung

Okay

"Hey, how are you guys?" Chan and Changbin both looked up at the familiar voice and smiled, I would have too but his words didn't quite reach me as I was too caught up in my own thoughts.

"Oh, good, what about you?" Changbin seemed to answer faster than Chan, leaving him to just nod in agreement and me to stay silent.

"I'm good. But uh...Jisung? Are you ok? Minho said you looked a bit down." I was prepared to just say 'all good' out of an automatic response to the common question 'are you ok' but suddenly I realised the last part of his sentence. M-Minho? Minho wanted to know if I was ok? How could he even tell I was upset?

"I-uh, I'm ok I guess." I think Felix was a bit puzzled at my choice of words, they were a bit odd, but gave a cheesy grin nonetheless before waving us goodbye.

"If you say so!"

-

Felix sat at the table. Only to continue eating his lunch right in front of me.

"Umm, Felix?" His eyes flicked up at me as food still filled his mouth.

"Oh yeah I believe Jisung's exact words were 'I-uh, I'm ok I guess' but he looked really confused? I don't know what I said to make him act like that." I looked up, a little confused myself.

"What? Ok, backup what did you actually say to him." Felix put a finger to his chin thinking back to the conversation.

"Well I looked at him, after I said hi and whatever. Then I asked if he was ok since you said he looked down-" Felix wasn't the best at explaining so I had to stop him to clarify before he went any further.

"Wait did you say that? Like did you say I said he looked down?"

"Yeah? Why?" My hand reached my head as my entire body physically cringed.

"Felix. He was confused because I, the person he hates most, the person who has only ever really been 'mean' to him, was asking about his well-being." Felix seemed to now understand the situation creating an 'o' with his mouth as he put two and two together.

"Wow, talking to you is like talking to a brick wall." My comment gained an offended look from Felix. But I didn't bother react as I shoved my hands into my face in regret.

Whatever. What's done is done. And just with that the bell rang making us get up to head off in the direction of our classes.

-

Minho wanted to know if I was ok? As in Lee Minho asked about me, Han Jisung? This must be some weird messed up dream. Maybe I'm still in Bang Chan's studio, asleep on his desk.

Forget it, my brain was looking for any excuse for this not to be true. In all honesty I'm not sure why I wanted it to be untrue. It was more that I simply couldn't believe it. Once again it had been proven to me that Minho wasn't as bad of a person as I made him out to be in my head. Then again I can't just forget all the times he's made my life miserable.

Suddenly I reached the music room and was quickly drawn away from my thoughts as I made my way over to Felix.

I finished my music class, only tweaking what I had already written at home, and was walking out of class when I could see a familiar Aussie standing in the halls.

"Chan!" He looked over with a smile as he waved at me.

"Hey Jisung, what's up?" Chan closed his locker and turned to me.

"Well, you know that assignment...?" Chan widened his eyes and remembered the conversation in his mind.

"Ah, yeah, you can come to the studio today if you want, I was just about to head over anyway." I agreed and began walking with him to the studio.

"So, what sort of things do you like to write about?" Jisung tilted his head up from the side walk he was stepping on, ready to answer Chan.

"I-well, to be honest that's actually one of my downfalls. I find it hard to stick to one thing when I write a song or a rap, it seems to end up a bit all over the place. But I guess I do tend to write about the stuff that's on my mind at the time, maybe that's why it's such a mess." They both chuckled at Jisung's words.

"That song you wrote, um 'in love', was it?" Jisung sort of cringed at the title being said out loud but nodded in agreement anyway.

"I mean, I'm asking out of curiosity, but uh, who was that song about?" Jisung thought for a minute, and then another and...another.

"I don't actually know who-" Just then a sound came from the distance.

"Chan! Slow down!" Chan turned around at his name and saw Minho calling out to him as he jogged down the path behind them.

"Minho?" Chan looked at Minho with concern in his eyes. Reaching for his breath the boy rested his hands on his knees.

"You forgot this in English and I thought it might of been important." Chan looked down at a small, black journal that Minho held in his hand.

"Oh! How did I forget that? I swear I put it in my bag-" Suddenly Minho interrupted him as he handed him the journal.

"Doesn't matter!" Jisung looked at Minho finding his actions a little weird and suspicious for the most part. Did he really just happen to find Chan's notebook? "But you know since I'm already here and we're both heading in the same direction, why don't we walk together?" Chan glanced at Jisung, as if to make sure he had heard correctly.

"Uh sure, I guess so." The three then continued walking towards the studio. The walk was fairly quiet. Then again what could one expect when two enemies are either side of a guy who only wants peace in the world.

Luckily the studio came into view in a matter of minutes. As they walked in, Minho waved Chan goodbye and went into his practice room. Jisung followed the Aussie to the same place as last time, to work on his music assignment.