han jisung, a 19 year old rich kid who loved to travel. the boy had blue hair and piercings, and he always wore oversized clothes. he doesn't look like the kind of person your mother would just let you walk up to.
he was currently sat on a train. he didn't have any destination, he was just going wherever the train took him. he did have to admit he was lonely as the train left the station.
he looked over and saw a beautiful boy with dark hair. he had the perfect facial structure, and looked cold yet soft. he had a beauty mark on his nose and sparkling eyes, not that jisung was looking that close(but he was). the pretty boy looked over and smiled at jisung softly. he looked no older than two years older than jisung.
"hi." the pretty boy greeted.
"hi." jisung shyly greeted back.
"i'm lee minho, i'm 20."
"i'm han jisung, i'm 19." jisung bit his lip, hesitating before speaking. "we should be friends or something if that's okay with you, i'm kinda lonely..."
"yeah, sure! can i sit with you?"
jisung honestly expected minho to think he's weird and ignore him, not to accept and ask to sit with him. while he was in a minor gay panic, he scooted to the next seat to allow minho to sit with him.
minho got up, taking his things with him and moving to sit next to jisung. "so, where are you off to?"
"uh nowhere particular. i like to just get on trains and travel. it's nice. i don't have a destination, i just get to see things. what about you?" jisung answered shyly.
"really? i do the same thing! i find it very relaxing. i'm off for the next six months for school so i used this as an opportunity."
"you have six months off? i do too! that what i'm doing!" jisung laughed. "what school?"
"seoul university of performing arts, i'm a dance major."
"no way! i go there too, i major in rap!" jisung felt himself relax. "do you like art?"
"yes! my father taught me art since i was little."
"my mom taught me art." both boys nodded. "you don't look like the artsy type."
"what's that supposed to mean?" minho slightly pouted at the boys perception of him.
"just that looks are deceiving." jisung shrugged. "you look like the type to be popular."
"well, i'm definitely popular but not, you know? people at school know me but they don't. i'm more introverted so the fact that i spoke to you is a miracle."
"i'm an introvert too! but i've never really had many friends. just my two best friends. theyre dance majors, you might know them."
"that's cool, what are their names?"
"hwang hyunjin and lee felix."
"oh! i dance with them! how come i've never seen you before?"
"i don't know, i'm always with them. then again, they're more popular while i'm...invisible. no one ever notices me."
"damn, that's deep bro." both boys bursted out laughing.
"okay, you're officially my company for the next six months. very convenient." jisung laughed and minho smiled while looking at him for maybe a little too long.
"this will be a long six months." minho dramatically sighed causing jisung to dramatically (yet lightly) hit minho on the arm as he gasped.
"G A S P! what's that supposed to mean? you know what, i hope so. i hope it is a long six weeks." jisung pouted.
"hey don't be like that!"
"be like what? you started it hyung."
"i didn't start anything!"
"mhmmmm." jisung rolled his eyes but started laughing.
"cmoooonnn!" minho pouted.
"fine, fine." jisung laughed.
"well, what the hell we gon do..now."
"hyung did you just- what the fuck." jisung bursted out laughing at the boys reference.
"i did just." minho said with a satisfied smile on his face. "anygays, what did you mean i look like i'd be popular?" minho asked.
"first anygays? are you gay? and second, you're just so...pretty."
"first, yes i'm gay. is that an issue? i'll beat your ass if you're homophobic. two, i'm pretty?" minho blushed as he said the second part.
"hyung..you may not see how i act but...i'm literally a walking rainbow flag. i'm the gayest mother fucker in our entire school. and yes, you're very pretty."
"thank god. phew okay. and thanks.."
"no problem, pretty boy."
"i'm pretty boy now?"
"yes. i've legally changed your name."
"that not how names work, jisung." minho sighed.
"it is now, pretty boy."
a/n: hiiiii i'm back with another one and i'm so excited 🥺 ily guys and i hope you'll enjoy this story.
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trains || minsung
Fanfictionthe story of how two boys meet and fall in love on the train with no destination. •short story• ⚠️tw⚠️ self harm (talks about it) smut if any of these bother you, please don't read this.