For You ✨[Minsung ff, in progress]

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[J. ONE] How was your first day?

His finger stopped over the keyboard. He loved to tell them about his day, about the struggle he had at the beginning and how everything turned out fine at the end, but he decided to not pill his issues on someone and kept it for him.

[Minho] As good as the first day can be. Wbu?

'Liar' popped into his mind.

[J. ONE] It's been great! A friend helped me to figure out some of his courses so I saw him today. I really hope he will pay attention to me one day. Did you saw someone special?

Reading the message was like someone stabbing his heart but he ignored that feeling. He decided to support her and hoped that blind guy will wake up soon.
He thought about J.ONE's question. Did he saw someone special today? Jisung appeared in his mind, but the thought has a bitter taste with it. Jisung maybe been someone special but on the worst possible way. His thought move on to Chan. He might sees him everyday but today Chan surely hold a special place in his heart. It's still different he decided and avoided the question.

[Minho] He will. He'd be dumb if not. But I'm glad you could see him today. I have a morning lecture tomorrow but are you free for a short round in game?

[J. ONE] Sure thing. See ya around.

Going to bed at 4 am wasn't one of Minhos best ideas considering  he had a 8 am lecture. At least he felt way better than yesterday. He was convinced that today will become a successful day. After private singing lessons and some rather mediocre introduction courses to music theory, he was excited to have a practical producing course with Chan as assistance of Professor Song. Just thinking about having Chan around made him feel confident to join the course. It also will give him a chance to finally get rid of last semesters rumors and proof that he can do better.
Minho entered the room as one of the last student. Professor Song was already in the front, preparing his presentation about this course schedule. If Minho hasn't seen Chan standing next to Professor Song working on the technic, he surely had been anxious. This is an advanced course and he knew it will be wrapped up with a small performance at semester end. It shouldn't be a big deal but it still kind of felt like one.
"Welcome, students. While Mr. Bang is still sorting some technical issues, let me start explaining some organisation matters. As you know from your schedule you will have 3 lessons contributing to this course consisting of one theoretical lecture to strength your basic knowledge and two self study practice lessons in which you and your partner will work on a project together to create a song of your preferred genre".
The presentation behind Professor Song start working, noises appeared when a list of names on the screen was to be seen.
"Ah, thank you Mr. Bang. I already split you into working groups of two. And before the question appears - no it's not possible to change these groups. As an artist we also should learn to move outside of our comfort zone and be open for new collaborations, however if you happen to can't work with your partner at all you may chose to take this course next semester again - "
The noises are getting louder. No one focused on the professor speech any longer instead everybody is looking for their name. The list wasn't  long but the tension is rising. Minho was looking for his name as well. He never had any preferred working partner, he just hoped they get along somehow, so he can pass the course.
His heart stopped when he finally found his name.

Lee Minho - Han Jisung

It was too much. So many thoughts and emotions crossed his mind. Was he sad? Angry? Upset? He didn't knew at all. He felt all of them and nothing, he wanted to throw a tantrum but he remained still. How could this possible happen? It was the worst outcome he could think of. Immediately he thought about quitting the course. No way he can pass it with Jisung as partner anyways. His mind is jumping around, automatically his eyes searching for Jisung in the room. He didn't expect him to be in the course, so he didn't even realised that a smiling Jisung is sitting only a few seats away in the row before him. Did he saw Jisung smiling? Minho closed his eyes in disbelieve. Is Jisung having some sort of evil plan already? He glazed over to Jisung again to make sure he didn't imagine things, but the smile was gone. Minho had no choice but to convince himself that Jisung never smiled in first place. Why should he even? It's also Jisungs grade on the table. Jisung also has to work with Minho and he barely can imagine that this fact makes Jisung happy. 'No, it' s better I work with him', Minho suddenly thought, 'if I drop out Jisung can do the project on his own. That is probably what he wishs for. Maybe I won't pass this course but the least I can do is to make it tough for him as well'. A weird feeling of excitement went through Minhos Body. He made his decision. He will proof himself for once and all. He tried to focus on Professor Song again, who unbothered continued his elaborations on the task. "... Please send me your concept paper by the end of next week. The semester is short and if you want to have enough time to practice your performance, you shouldn't hesitate to follow the uploaded example schedule, which gives you enough time. However if you decide to conclude this project later it won't influenced your grade as long as you are read to perform in 14 weeks. Let's move on to repeat the basics now. If you have follow up question to the assignment you're welcome to ask them after the lecture or... "
Minhos attempt to stay focus wasn't successful. He already stopped paying attention. Instead he imagined how him and Jisung will meet for practise. He barely could imagine how the both will manage to work together. Not to mention that they have to have a proper conversation first. How should he work with Jisung if he gets sweared at everytime Jisungs opens his mouth?
Minho feels his phone vibrating and welcomes the distraction