NXT 2 U [Minsung AU]

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~POV Jisung~

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Han Jisung to Han Jisung, do you receive me? 😎

5/5 me. But what do I do?! 😶😵😲

Be fast, discreet and zippy as a flying squirrel ! Go ! 😎

Dear god... What am I doing?!! 😱

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A few hours earlier...

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Ah, me... The day had yet started normally. Well, as normally as possible. After all, today was Saturday. Weekend, finally. Time to rest, to take a breath. My first weekend since I had started work at Skz highschool. If only I didn't have to deal with this appointment which I couldn't escape... But we were Saturday, November 7th.

This afternoon, at 3:30 pm, I should have to go to the police station in order to... well, I didn't know. They hadn't given me any explanations. But since I had committed no crime, tort or anything reprehensible, I imagined it was because of the robbery I had witnessed at the minimarket several days ago. So, I was stressed. Hugely.

All week, I had been able to think about something else. I had even thought they had forgotten me and I was going to avoid this, but when that policeman called me last night to remind me of the appointment, stress fell on me like a water bucket in my face.

Anxiety immediately took hold of me, but what had kept me most awake was the intolerable din coming from opposite flat. No fight this time, but Minho's uncle had invited some "friends" for a football night, and it was hell. I could hear them shouting as if they were in my home. His TV' sound was so loud my walls were shaking. A torture.

Other neighbors had even come knocking on his door to require he stop this noise, but he continued without caring. Furious, he had even gone out to face the neighbors, his face red and puffy, a beer in one hand and a chicken leg in the other. He was totally drunk, so much he could barely stand on his legs, but his gaze was that of an animal.

"If you call the cops, you know what's waiting for you!"

That's what he hollered before he let out a fat and unpleasant laugh.

The way he looked at us scared me.

My only consolation was knowing his nephew wasn't there. Indeed, when I had met him at class' end, he told me he was going to spend the weekend at a childhood friend's house in Daejeon. I had been so surprised and relieved to learn he had a friend I had tried to pat his head... probably because Minho reminded me more and more of a little cat. But of course, he hadn't let me.

Then, he left without saying goodbye. But I was happy to know he wasn't so alone, because with Hyunjin... it was really weird. I didn't know if they got along or if they hated each other. Their class seemed to be asking themselves the same question, but I didn't know any more because even though we were neighbors, I hadn't seen Minho outside highschool again after that night he came to my house.

On the work side, after that eventful week' start, things had settled down. I was trying to avoid Mr. Shin and his forced smiles, while getting to better know my other colleagues. I had understood why everyone was fan of the male nurse and his little bro. I knew better the places, people, except for Seo Changbin, the sports teacher who had been on sick leave for a fortnight and who would be back on duty Monday.