Our Faults // Minsung

~Seven~

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Han Jisung

I've been surprised since this morning when Minho spoke so much. Usually he just stands there and makes faces while we speak to Seungmin, but today he asked asking Hyunjin questions about how he will dance with his hurt knee. It was new hearing him speak to Hyunjin, but it was only a few sentences and then he went back to being his quite self.

Luckily, school went by fast, which usually doesn't happen to me. My teachers must have a bad case of the Monday's because nobody gave out homework today. Yes!!

Hyunjin's helping me put my books from my locker to my bag, when I started hearing Seungmin's voice. I finished carefully putting my books in my bag, and zipped it up and swung it onto my back.

"How's your leg?" Seungmin asked, sounding worried.

"It hurts even more now," Hyunjin answered.

I still don't feel bad for laughing, because damn it was hilarious, but I do feel bad he hurt is leg.

"Jisung."

Suddenly, I heard someone whisper my name, and I could tell by the strain in his voice it was Minho trying to whisper.

I turned to my left where I heard the voice coming from. "Yeah?" I whispered back, hoping he was facing me to read my lips.

"Y-You coming to doctors?"

I couldn't help but smile at him. His voice is adorable, and I wish he knew that.

I nodded, and heard a sigh of relieve come from Minho. He is really worried about Hyunjin's knee.

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The four of us walked into the doctors right after school. We are hoping it wasn't crowded so we can do a walk in appointment.

I'm not a huge fan of the doctors. It always creeps me out, so I grabbed Minho's hand for comfort.

Seungmin talked to the lady at the counter while we sat and waited. Minho sat next to me, still holding my hand. He seemed kind of tense, so I rubbed my thumb against his hand. Maybe he doesn't like the doctors too.

I used my other hand to poke his shoulder to grab his attention. "Are you okay?" I whispered, knowing he wouldn't hear it. Hopefully, he could read my lips okay.

I felt him take a deep breath in. "I hate doctors offices," he said so low it was almost inaudible. I knew it.

"Me too, but it'll be okay."

I felt him relax, which made me happy.

Soon, Seungmin came back and was already talking.

"So you can go in today, Hyunjin. Since we got here early they will have us in a few minutes before any scheduled appointments start." 

Hyunjin sighed, sounding upset. "Alright, ugh I wonder how I hurt it so bad, all I did was trip and fall!"

He sounded sad, so I motioned him over to me and gave him a hug. Hyunjin is just as passionate about dance as Minho is - maybe even more - so if he can't dance at competition Saturday, he will be so upset.