𝐛𝐲 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭

eighteen 🗝

Jisung threw his phone on the couch. "Oh my God, does he really have to get mad?"

Chan furrows his eyebrows, "You spied on him, Jisung."

"Yeah but he was with a girl! Tell me you're not interested in that."

"I admit I am but that's still wrong." He replies. "You know Seungmin hates being followed around."

"Yet he follows everyone around."

"He follows them for fun— but you crossed the line this time. You invaded his privacy."

Jisung's face fell. Chan hyung's right.

Jiwoo who was in the kitchen, overheard the conversation. "Jisung, did you apologize?"

"I did."

"See him tomorrow at school then." Chan stands up, picking his tablet. "This is your mess. Fix it."

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Jisung was walking with Sunwoo when he spotted Seungmin coming out of the room.

Jisung handed Sunwoo his notebooks, "Here."

"Ow! Jisung what the hell?"

"You go on ahead first. I need to talk to Seungmin."

Jisung ignored Sunwoo's cries and followed Seungmin, meeting him behind the bleachers.

"Seungmin!"

Seungmin stops in his tracks, realizing whose voice it was. "Let me guess, you followed me here thinking I'm meeting up with her?"

"No, I came to apologize." Jisung started to speak. "Listen, Seung I'm sorry. It's just, she's the first girl you ever talked to after Chungha. We were just worried."

"Are you really worried?"

"Well, yeah. All of us are. We don't want you getting hurt."

Seungmin was confused, "How could me helping her get into Photography Club end up with me hurting?"

Jisung thought for a moment, "You're right but you know what I mean."

Seungmin sighed, "Fine. You're forgiven."

Jisung grins, "Who is she anyway? Your classmate?"

Seungmin was hesitant to say who she really was because he promised Raewon he wouldn't.

And he won't.

"Just a friend. She's a Psychology Major."

"Oh just like Chungha. Do they know each other?"

"She never mentioned Chungha."

"Huh, maybe they don't. I mean it's a big school."

Seungmin nods, "Are you done asking? I still have a class."

"Hold on. Do you like her?"

"What in the world are you talking about?"

Jisung walks closer to him, looking at his facial expressions. "Do. You. Like. This. Girl?"

Seungmin never even thought of that question until now. But he promised he would never indulge in this kind of thing again. Not unless he's sure.

Seungmin pushes him away, "N. O. No."

"Are you sure?"

"A hundred percent." Seungmin turns around, "Now if you'll excuse me I need to go."