Say "Don't Go"

Chapter 1

"You have got to be kidding me.." Minho exaggerates as he drops his bag down on the floor of the hotel lobby, seeing that he and Jisung had to share a room together.

Since elementary, Jisung and Minho had never grown to like each other. They were always competing for stupid things like better grades, more points at games in gym class, and who could become the teacher's favorite. However, they just so happened to have the same friend group.

So, every day at school, they were forced to talk and hangout, even though both of them dreaded it.

A few months ago, their friend Bangchan decided it was a good idea to plan a group trip to the beach as a graduation present for everyone. In theory, it would be a perfect getaway for Jisung. However, Minho, obviously, was coming along.

They had all packed their bags and headed down to the beach in a rented minivan about 4 hours away. Jisung sat in the passenger seat with Bangchan driving, Sana sat behind Jisung next to Momo, and in the very back sat Seungmin, Minho, and Changbin.

Minho and Jisung had silently planned in their heads to just ignore each other the whole trip for the sake of their friends. They didn't want to fight and ruin it for every one. That's why they had sat as far from each other in the car as possible.

Jisung never really had a reason to hate Minho so much. Most of it was jealousy. He was jealous of the way Minho was so perfect at everything he did. He was jealous of his looks and his body. He was jealous of how easily he could carry himself without giving a shit about how people looked at him.

Minho, on the other hand, thought his reasons for hatred towards Jisung were valid. He was jealous of the girls Jisung would get with. Not because he wanted to be with Jisung, but because he wished he could be closer with him. He wished he would hang out with Jisung and ask how his day was.

But, he couldn't. Because that's the way things were. Jisung hated Minho. Minho hated Jisung. It had always been that way and no one was planning on changing it.

Well.. except for their friend group.

Which is why Jisung was groaning and Minho was yelling at Bangchan at 9:00 PM in a hotel lobby. From context clues, they both immediately figured out that the group had booked the two of them a room together, and none of them were willing to switch.

"For fucks sake," Jisung sighed and accepted his fate, grabbing his suitcase and pressing the elevator call button. When it opened all 7 of them filed in and pressed the number of the floor they needed to head to.

Arriving at the 8th floor, Minho and Jisung stepped out the elevator and found their way to the room. Jisung pulled his suitcase behind him as Minho followed silently with his things.

"Of all the people to be stuck with.." Minho muttered quietly.

"I can hear you, dipshit," Jisung snapped back.

"I intended for you to hear me."Jisung rolled his eyes and unlocked the door to their room.

They walked in and seemingly at the same time, took notice to one thing.

"Are you serious??" Minho sighed. Jisung looked around in the small room. It had a nice bathroom, comfy chairs, a big TV, and, of course, one bed.

"Whatever, i'll just sleep on the floor," Jisung murmurs. He hates Minho, but he isn't a dick. So, he takes the initiative.

Minho had already laid on the bed. He propped himself up on his elbows and stared at Jisung with a mix of disbelief and amusement. "The floor? You're actually willing to sleep on the floor rather than share the bed with me?" He asks with a hint of mockery.