That Jisung boy, who looked like a squirrel by the way, talked to me like we have known each other for years. It was odd to me. He was just so nice, open, adorable. I've never met someone like him. Yet it felt weird. Something just didn't feel right at all.
"Hey Minho, you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost," he laughed at my expression I think.
"Yeah everything's fine, I'm just thinking."
We walked around a bit, continuing our small talk, actually getting to know each other when I felt pain in my stomach. It wasn't some kind of stomachache, it just hurt. And the pain seemed to be going up to my chest.
I gasped, stopping mid sentence and of course worrying the squirrel.
"Hyung? Hyu- look at me, what's wrong?"
My eyes got teary, suddenly I heart a loud crash. I jumped a little, looking around but there's nothing which could've made the sound.
My eyes wandered back at the younger boy.
"I- ... nevermind. Honestly I don't know it myself."
Just in that moment I realised how good looking this squirrel-looking boy actually was.
It's not like that is necessary to think about, especially right now. I've just no idea what's going on at all.
Why am I here?
Why is he here?
How comes nobody else seems to notice us?
And where did this loud crash come from?
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trapped | minsung
FanfictionI felt nothing. Well, nothing I felt was actually real. I'm trapped in this. How do I get out of here? --- I feel like some people will hate me after the ending is revealed but I don't give shits because damn I'm back after a long time.
