erasers ∗∘∗ minsung

four.

"pass the eraser, please," jisung said as he realized he screwed up the thumbnail he was drawing for the project. the ravenette silently handed him the rubber and continued his own, his mind wandering.

the period passed by swiftly with the two boys working on their thumbnails, both fully unaware of the other students who couldn't keep their eyes off of them. they separated their desks when art class ended and english began, going back to their everyday lives.

when lunch rolled around, the blonde took a seat at with his friends and leaned against jeongin with his feet up on the seat beside him. "how was class? i bet you're dying without seungmin around," the youngest joked, earning a snort from the boy leaning on him.

"if anyone's missing seungmin, it's felix. and we both know that," he replied sassily, making felix fake cough to try and hide his embarrassment. the two laughed at him before making conversation about how they should meet up and play uno after school, the three soon finishing their lunches.

they lounged around at the table as they chatted, taking jisung's mind off of the events from class. after all, he was surprised by how weirdly comfortable he felt talking to minho. about ten minutes into lunch, a group of girls that the eldest recognized to be in his class approached the table.

"jisung?" one, who he remembered to be called hwason, spoke first, "it was really brave of you to volunteer to partner with lee minho in class today." she fluttered her eyelashes like a flirtatious hoe in a highschool romance movie as he looked at him.

felix smacked a hand over his mouth in shock while jeongin just said "what the hell-".

jisung raised an eyebrow as he looked up at her from where he was sat. "it's not really brave to partner up with someone..." she shook her head. "but this is lee minho we're talking about! no one dares to even go near him, yet you voluntarily worked with him! to be honest, that's really hot."

he was already fed up with her crappy flirting. "and, to be honest, i have no interest in you or this conversation. what i did was merely kindness, considering no one cares enough to even learn more about him before making assumptions."

despite looking hurt, hwason held her ground, "he's terrifying! his sharp eyes and angry glare, not to mention the bruises and cuts on his knuckles. it's freaky. he's freaky." now, jisung's not the type to get angry easily.

but, today, it seemed he was in an extra bad mood when it came to minho.

"look, there's nothing freaky about him. will you leave me alone?!" he almost shouted but held it in, not wanting to make a scene. she pouted and huffed but left with her friends anyway, making him let out a breath of relief.