Mr. Lee[✔️]

07

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Felix wasn't going to be at school for the week because he had exams that week for college. Hyunjin wasn't also at school because he wasn't feeling well and the male demanded Jisung to make sure Seungmim was okay.

Jisung walked into the school after standing outside talking to his mom for a few seconds. He let out a sigh as he walked towards his locker to put his textbooks away since it was relaxing/catch up day today. He decided to walk down the fine arts hallway to see if anyone was in the dance room.

He gave smiles towards students who looked distressed. One quickly stopped Jisung who gave them a confused look. "Uh...is F-Felix here?" She asks and Jisung gave a head shake. "Well...he is but he can't be disturbed," Jisung explains. "Oh...is something wrong with him?" She asks and Jisung shook his head. "Exams and he needs to be in a library and the public library is always busy so he would get distracted," Jisung explains softly since the girl looked nervous.

"O-Oh..." She said and Jisung frowns. "I'm not majoring in psychology but I know something is wrong when I see it," Jisung says and she seemed to relax. "Everything alright?" He asks and she glanced around before handing him the note and walking off. "Well...alrighty then."

He didn't want to read the note since Felix was her counselor so he slipped it into the side pocket of his bag. He was about to stop walking but someone shouting in his direction caught his attention. He sighs and turned around, confused as he saw one of the jocks walking over.

"You friends with that weird kid, right?"

Jisung gave him a look. "He's not weird, he's fine," Jisung corrected with an eye roll. "Okay, yeah, whatever," the jock said with an eye roll as well. "Can you tell him to chill on the glares he gives me, they're annoying." Jisung was willing to do it but since the male was always an ass to Hyunjin who did probably have something mentally wrong with him, he refused.

"Why should I?" Jisung asks as he crosses his arms over his chest. "Cause they're weird," The male answered back. "He can glare all he wants, he doesn't have to stop," Jisung said with a shrug. "He's a fucking-"

"He's a fucking what?"

The male stopped at the voice that was sounded behind him. He slowly turned his head to be faced with Felix. "Finally a-"

"No, shut the hell up, who the hell are you talking about?" Felix asks, not having the time of day to argue with people. "That...weird kid that's always with you," The jock said and Felix cocked a brow. "He has a name as you do, would you like me to call you the dickhead in my geography class?" Felix snapped and Jisung could clearly tell the male didn't get any sleep. "Well-"

"That's a no then. I would've said ass but you don't have one," Felix said and Jisung covered his mouth before he could laugh. "Well can-" Felix cuts him off by holding his hand up, exhaling before answering. "No, I won't tell him to stop," Felix speaks in a calmer voice, "he is allowed to glare at people, including you, he has glared at me and Jisung many times." The jock was about to speak but Felix spoke first. "It is his own way of expressing his emotions, if you don't like it, ignore him, it's easy."

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Jisung was allowed to walk the halls for his 4th period which he was happy about. He turned the corner to the fine arts hallway and he could clearly hear the music coming from the dance room. He walked towards the room and looked through the window, his eyebrows furrowing.

"Minho?" He says as he slowly opened the door to look at the clearly exhausted male who didn't even hear him. He closed the door and walked over. "Hey...Minho," Jisung said and kneeled next to him. "Huh?" Minho says as he looks at him. "Holy shit, you need water."

Jisung made the male lean against the freezing mirror and he removed the male's sweatshirt. "Minho...what did Lix tell you," Jisung said as he grabbed the unopened water bottle. "I'm fine, I just need a break," Minho says as he tried to stop the male who only forced him to drink the water. "You're not fine, you're dehydrated," Jisung said in a soft voice.

Minho drank the water willingly and once he got half of the water finished, Jisung closed the water bottle and set it aside. "Where have you been for 5 weeks?" Jisung asks as he took a seat between the male's leg who yawns. "Um...here," He answers and Jisung pouts. "Why~," Jisung whines and was proud of himself when a smile came to Minho's lips. "I've been wanting to get the dance down...I'm taking care of myself, I promise."

Jisung stared at him before slowly holding his pinky up. "Promise?" He asks and Minho sighs, linking his pinky with Jisung's. "Yes, I promise," Minho said and Jisung smiles. "You're such a kid."

"For that! You have to stamp it now, asshole!"

Minho groaned and pressed his thumb against Jisung's who smiles. "You love me," Jisung singsonged, and Minho sighs. "Sure."