missclick || hyunsung 『english 』

seventy

The height of the characters is written in centimetres. Sorry not sorry, but I'm from Europe.

The door of a small restaurant, which was placed in the city centre, opened in front of them when Jisung smiled nervously. There have already been people, who haven't come with them in the Hyunjin's car. He has known them from school, but he still was feeling anxious. Maybe there were his friends and Hyunjin, who has helped him with going through panic attacks a few times, but still, the presence of boys like Minho, Changbin or Seungmin was making him feel shy and insecure. Jisung wanted to be there even though he felt anxious because it could help his relationship with Hyunjin, whom he liked more and more every single day.

Hyunjin had seen, that Jisung was nervous and that was the main reason why he slipped his hand into the pocket younger's jacket. He lingered their fingers, gently holding the smaller hand. He smiled widely, trying to make Jisung more confident. And that was exactly the moment, when Han felt, as his heart started to beat faster. That was exactly what he has needed — the intimacy of someone, whom he was close to and Hyunjin was starting to be even closer to him than he expected.

After a few minutes, they both sat beside one of the bigger tables. Hyunjin sat on the right side of Han, and on the other there was Felix. He clenched his mouth tightly, making no sound. Before he could do something, the talk between the whole group had been started. They were talking about which pizza they should choose and about the match which was won by their school team. The atmosphere was nice and comfy but even though he felt insecure. He hated his fears which were making talking to newly met people hard. He was fisting his hands under the table, trying not to panic. Suddenly he felt that Hyunjin rested his hand on the younger's knee. The black-haired boy petted lightly Han's skin, trying to calm the other boy. And really, it has helped because the shorter one relaxed, looking at Hwang with a bright smile.

This meaningless talk lasted still even when the waitress arrived with the pizza. Food fastly disappeared in the boys' mouths and after some time even Jisung started to speak up. The laugh of nine teenagers was spreading around the small restaurant, at some point making workers smile.

It was an uncommon situation for Jisung because it was the first time when he gained a big group of friends. It was always only him and Felix, sometimes he talked with Jeongin but he has never had a pack of friends. But now he was there, sitting in a restaurant with the eight other boys. Maybe he wasn't sure, what was between him and Hyunjin, but he started to realize that with every day his heart was beating faster at the sight of Hwang. He didn't know this feeling, but he liked it.

"Ey, Jisung" the room was suddenly filled with Seungmin's voice. The brown-haired boy shyly raised his sight from the plate, and then rested it on one of Hyunjin's friends. He nodded his head as a sign, that he was listening. "How tall are you? You know, in reality. Hyunjin always talks about how small and cute you are."

The teenager's cheeks were automatically covered in pink. He bit his bottom lip, wondering how much he should round the number of his height. Has he liked how small he was? Yes and no. There were moments, which were making him furious, like the situation when he couldn't reach the highest shelves or when his best friend was making fun of him, even though he wasn't much taller. But there were also good points of being short and because of Hyunjin, he was finding more of them.

"169 centimetres" he stuttered out silently, letting his sight fall onto the plate again. He heard a laugh from Felix, which broke the silence on his left. Jisung has loved him as a brother, but sometimes he wanted nothing more than just to kill him in an utterly cruel way.

Hyunjin's hand, which was coming back to smaller's knee from time to time, rested there again. The black-haired patted the younger's leg, making Jisung look at him. Han's cheeks were burning even more, than before and Hwang's warm smile wasn't helping at all.

"Ey yo, Jisung, measure yourself with Hyunjin" Felix added. Han looked at him in a way that could kill, but Lee seemed very happy about his proposition. But when the black-haired boy's hand rested on his arm, he realized he didn't have a choice.

He stood up even though he wasn't so happy about what was happening. Han stood next to the latter, looking up at Hyunjin shyly. He looked right into his dark eyes, but his sight flew down even faster because looking into Hyunjin's eyes was embarrassing him. Now his sight was on the level of the older's full lips, which made him blush. Everything now was making him think about what happened in the car.

But then something happened. It made him ashamed even more because he felt as Hyunjin's lips met his forehead, leaving here a quick peck. He wanted to disappear even though the room was immediately filled with coos. The problem was, that he didn't know if it was caused by what happened a moment ago or because of the nice warmth spreading in his body after Hyunjin's little kiss.

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hi!!

welcome back. as i said, i'm gonna start posting this translation again. i can't tell how often i'll upload chapters but i'll try to post at least once a week. please respect the fact that i'm a high school student and i'm writing also in my native language:(

i'm just gonna remind you that i'm not a native english speaker. i'm sorry for all the mistakes.

love ya!!