After The Lecture ~ Minsung

12 Distance

'they were all breaking down from pressure. He just chose a different way to cope'

Jisung didn't ask his lecturer why he saw him at Jeongin's fight. He probably wouldn't get the answer anyway. He was just staring at him during lectures like he hadn't before. His look has always been interested in the topic and concentrated, but now it was also fierce and sharp. 

"Yes?" Minho let Jisung speak when he had a question and answered it. No one was staying after lecture, Minho promised himself to never do that again. It brought too many troubles.

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"Finally the last fucking hour," Jisung stretched his arms, yawning. 

"And it's P.E. Could it be better?"

"By the way, does Jeongin have an exemption form from the doctor?" Hyunjin asked, taking off his shirt to change into sports clothes.

"We took care of it yesterday," Seungmin answered after a minute of processing his view. 

"Why does it always look like this?"

"You're complaining because you're single." Felix tied his long light hair.

"Says who. The one who goes partying every Friday"

"At least I'm getting free dicks. Meanwhile, you? You haven't fucked since you lost your virginity."

"That's far from truth, but keep living thinking this."

"He could get a hookup. Have you seen how Dr. Lee looked at him today? He definitely wants you."

"Yeah, that's why he hasn't been talking to me since I did it."

"He will break soon, you'll see." Even Seungmin admitted that there was something between the two.

"You can also help him in breaking." Felix clapped his hands.

"No, I know what you me-"

"The sluttiest clothes you have!"

"No" 

"Your choice. I'm giving you a good advice, better listen to more experienced and smart friend."

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A week passed since they talked. Jeongin's wounds have healed, the bruises were barely visible. Minho has been more silent than usual, but Felix said it was a good thing because Jisung listened to him and wore his most exposing clothes.

"Hi, Minho hyung." 

"Hello." He made a weirded-out face looking at the younger "Will you be comfortable in these?" He showed off his outfit. Very short shirt that moved with his every move and pants visibly too tight on his ass.

"Don't worry about me. I won't fuck up another test or something." He winked, hoping it looked convincing. He was confident, but not like this. Not into flirting, and it definitely was flirting.

Minho didn't answer, he focused on working out instead. His eyes were running to the other boy from time to time, even though he tried his best to stop it. They talked less than usual, Jisung doing it on purpose to raise the tension, which was already high. 

But the older one didn't do anything. He acted as if everything was normal, he just looked at Jisung a few more times than he would before.

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"Really? Looking like that to pick up the kid?" He breathed out when he saw the boy again dressed in short top and big pants, exposing his waist.

"What? Should I make the neckline bigger so it exposes my chest better? Like all these moms who desperately want to go on a date with you."

"You're not a mom, Jisung."

"I could be a hot dad."

"You're not a dad either."

"Right, I'm the best uncle Sung that exists. How's Hoon doing in the classes?"

"Still arrogant like his idol."

"It's honestly heartwarming to know that I'm somebody's idol." He put a hand on his heart like he was touched by it.

"No kid should have you as their idol."

"You're saying that because you don't know what they'll achieve in the future. I'm a perfect figure to admire. And Dr. Lee, look who's finally talking."

"Don't call me that." Minho's whole body tensed. "We're not at the university."

"I know, I know. But you're also teaching here." He looked around. "Now I know why you're talking to me. So all these ladies won't jump at you. I have an easy solution. Tell them you're gay."

Minho shook his head, not mentioning that he had already tried that.

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Jisung entered his flat. There was nobody else in there. He cursed, running out of the room to find the missing person.

Even if he tried to forget and live his life, not drown in despair, it always came back. It took his breath away, along with hope, leaving a gaping empty hole in his chest.

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"I'm exhausted," Hyunjin panted, going to grab his bottle of water.

"Do you know where Felix is? I wanted to ask him if I'll be picking up Hoon this week."

"He went to the bathroom shortly before the match ended," Seungmin explained, knowing everything as always.

"He didn't come back?" Jisung became serious, worried about his disappearance. He stopped caring about other people changing in the room.

He went to check the bathroom, and all doors were open.

Finally, he came to the conclusion that he should report it to the teacher. It was the last thing he would do, but he liked Changbin, so he thought that he could help.

He knocked on the door but didn't get an answer.

"Another missing person or what?" He muttered, knocking again.

No answer, so he pushed the door. It was opened.

"Mr. Seo-" He stopped mid-sentence when he saw what was happening inside.

Felix was sitting on the desk with his hair all messy and swollen lips, with Changbin standing between his legs with hands under Felix's shirt. His lips and hair were in no better state.

"What the actual fuck?"

Hi!

11 songs... 7 versions... It's gonna be huge, I'm soo excited. I have already ordered it but I was so conficted about which version to choose😭 I decided I'm stuck to limited. And conflicted about holidays. Bc Karma comes out at almost the end but I don't want the end, but I want Karma to come out...

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