The following nights
went by and Y/N
couldn't sleep at all.
Jisung wasn't lying
when he said that
she looked so obviously
in love with Chan.
Rolling in her bed
and screaming in
her pillow, Y/N
quickly texts the boy
who took the pictures.
"Han Freaking jisung!
Get on and text me right now!"
She screams through
the screen and the
blonde boy from
behind there,
got on immediately.
"What is it this time?"
He texts, sounding not
interested but technically
he was dancing on the other side
because Y/N had just
texted him herself
instead of him making
up an excuse to text her.
"You're friend with
Bang Chan, right?"
Y/N demands to know
and Jisung sighs
before sitting back
down on his bed to
text her back.
"You can say that.
I just know him
because we both
have the same class
an not to mention
we both have similarities
with music."
Jisung types down
and then hit send.
After a few minutes
with no reply from her
he had thought that maybe
she had fallen asleep
already. Just as Jisung
was about to charge
his phone and
go to sleep,
his phone dings,
sending him off
the bed once again.
Her text came through
and he read it.
However, her last message
for the night wasn't
what he had expected.
"Can you help us get together?"
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Rubber Bands ; h.js ✔
FanfictionWho would've knew that a shot with a rubber band would be the start of something new. In which they fight for each other's attentions. a/n: A very very very short story. Short chapters and short story. Very Simple.
