Have you ever felt alone even though you were surrounded by people? That is what happens when you lose the people that used to orientate your senses. Minho used to be Jisung's compass, but that didn't last. This is the story of a very anxious Jisung, who used to be in love with his best friend in high school, who wasn't returning his feelings. What happens when they cross path again? This is a minsung ff, it will have texting /!\ Harsh langage Angst, Fluff and Smut :) I don't own any of the characters, but I do own the story :) !