(Jisung's past)
Jisung walked into his house, sluggishly taking off his shoes as he went into the living room. He's drained from school, drained from Hyunjin and Minho.
As he walks into the living room, he's met with the usual "How was school today?" From his father. His face glued to the TV.
"It was good." The boy answered, nonchalantly. Jisung thought to himself that they didn't really care.
They didn't even care much about him being bullied. He'd told his parents once, and they had a meeting with Jisung's teachers, but after that, they never mentioned or asked jisung about it, that's why he also didn't bother telling them anything about it again
"Jisungie, we're about to go to the store, is there anything you want from there?" His mom came out of the kitchen, smiling at his son
"Hm.. i need a razor" He said, and his mother nodded and wrote it down on a list over the things they needed at the store, without a second thought
Jisung waited till his parents were out of the house. He had planned to go into his parents bedroom to see if they had any money laying around. He knew he had to get the money for Minho. He didn't want to get beat up again, and get all these questions from his parents about what had happened, and all those weird looks from other students, their whispering, and the teachers worried gaze.
He walked down the hallway, and opened the door to his parents bedroom. He began going through the drawers.
Bingo
He smiled to himself as he found a few dollar bills.
$50? That's nothing compared to what I owe Hyunjin and Minho.
He sighed, and rummaged through the rest of the drawers. He opened the last drawer to find a safe in it.
Fuck, i need to open this
Jisung quickly searched for a key, getting frustrated when he didn't find one
"Aghh, fuck this." Jisung said out loud, angered he couldn't find the key to the safe.
He then went to go find a bobby pin, in hopes of picklocking the safe open, though he didn't have any experience doing it before
In a matter of seconds, Jisung was able to open the safe, with the bobby pin. He was a genius, wasn't he?
Damn, there's alot of money in here.
He quickly took out the rest of the money he needed, and had now $300 in total
He put his bobby pin inside of his pocket, proud that he'd been able to open the safe so easily. He could be an expert at that point.
Jisung smirked and laughed in his mind
He Pulled out his phone, and messaged Minho. He'd gotten his number for them to meet, and hand the money to them
He'd thought about what to say when his parents found out the money was missing, what excuse he should use this time
There was no way in hell he'd tell the truth, that he knew for sure
He put on a jacket before he sprinted out the house and walked to the location
As he crossed the sidewalk, and took a turn into a dark alleyway, which had been the address Minho had texted him, he saw Minho.
"Rat? That you?" He snickered, as he spit on the ground and walked towards me.
Jisung flinched as he stopped Infront of him.
"What are you flinching for?" Minho mocked, as he smirked
The silence was awkward, and jisung didn't really have an answer. The second Jisung was about to open his mouth, Minho interrupted him
"Shh, be quiet. Just hand over the money, mkay?" He said, rolling his eyes
He looked at him as jisung pulled the bunch of money out of his pockets
Jisung was nervous as fuck. He was feeling really guilty, to his parents for taking this money.
Jisung screetched, as he dropped the money on the ground, Minho, scoffing loudly as he picked up the money
"Clumsy fuck. You can't do anything properly." He said, scoffing as he leaned down to pick up the money
Jisung had tears swelling in his eyes, trying not to blink, so that they would fall down his cheek.
The boy crouched down quickly and tried to pick up the money, afraid Minho would be mad at him for just standing there.
Minho noticed, and quickly reached his hand over to Jisung's hand
"No. I'll pick them up, i don't want you to lose them all over the place again" he said, letting go of Jisungs hand, continuing to pick the rest of the money up
Jisung slowly stood up again.
"S-sorry" he said, stuttering slightly.
After Minho pocketed the money, Minho stood up again, staring at Jisung for a while
"Ugh, you're such a nuisance, and You're really ugly as well. You look like a damn squirrel" Minho said, his eyes drilling into Jisung'
"m.. sorry-" Jisung uttered, embarrassed at how he was never able to speak without stuttering Infront of Minho
"Fuck, just stay quiet." He said, annoyed.
"Now fucking go home or whatever." He scoffed, as he looked at me
(Now)
Jisung walked to his dorm room, and opened the door with his key.
As the boy walked in, he glided his hand through his hair, and let out a sigh as he stretched, he was exhausted. It was only his first day yet he felt so tired.
"What the fuck are you, an old man?" Minho mocked as he saw jisung stretch and sigh, but Jisung didn't show any response
Fuck, aren't you just a ball of sunshine?
Jisung thought to himself. He didn't have the courage to actually say that out loud. He had to admit he was intimidated by Minho, for some odd reason. When he walked past the guy, he sometimes noticed he'd get chills down his spine.
The boy shrugged and hopped into his bed, getting comfortable. He looked over at Minho, as his jaw slightly dropped and his eyes widened
What the fuck? Porn tapes, really?
Jisung stared at Minho who was placing porn tapes on his shelves.
He decided to ignore him, as he thought about it, he decided it wasn't really that surprising. All the things Minho had shown of himself so far were red flags.
Then, Minho went into the bathroom, and jisung heard the shower being turned on
The boy pulled out his phone, as he gets a notification from Felix
Sunshine☀️
Guess what
What
You have to guessss
JUST SAY IT😭
You always do this😭
I don't know how you'll react tho
I'm scared.
It's just
What?
I found that Minho guy
On insta.
Why do you always stalk ppl
Cus you said he was creepy
He's handsome as fuck
Like wth
No he's not
Are you blind then?
He is but his personality is trash
Yeah yeah
What's his Insta?
Oh, so you want his Insta now hm?
He's not ugly?
I bet you like him
Ew
Wtf are you actually thinking
Aww I can picture you guys together ❤️❤️
No❤️
But what's his Insta?
It's @ Your.Minho
That's such a cringe username
Wtf
He thinks people want him...
Yeah uh...
He's got 13k followers Soo
Ig people rly drooling over him
He probably bought his followers
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Jisung scrolled through Minho's Insta, through the hundreds of selfies he'd posted. He went into the comments, and all he could see were girls fanboying over Minho like he was some famous Kpop idol or something
Jisung sighed, and scrolled onto the next picture
His jaw dropped as he held his hand over his mouth, staring at the picture
The picture he'd seen was Minho wearing a towel around his waist, abs showing, and his wet hair covering his eyes
Fuck, Why does he have to be handsome
109k likes..
Damn
Fuck, i hate him so much.
Jisung sat there for a solid 2 minutes, just looking at the picture
He suddenly woke up to reality as he realized he heard notification sounds coming from another phone.
Minho's phone, hm?
The curious boy looked over at the phone who was lying in Minho's bed, the intrusive thoughts getting to him. He was curious to what he was getting notifications from
He walked over, and picked up his phone carefully, making sure he still heard the shower still on from the bathroom. He had to be quick.
Jisung's brows furrowed slightly when he saw a notification from someone nicknamed "Annoying brat"
Damn, he hates everyone, huh?
It can't hurt to just go through his phone a little, can it?
Jisung thought. He noticed Minho's phone had face recognition, and he got a genius idea. He could take his own phone and show a picture of Minho from his Instagram
I'm so smart.
He quickly unlocked Minho's phone using his idea.
It had worked.
He opened messages and checked the notification from "Annoying brat"
Annoying brat
Fuck, Minho. I messed up kinda..
I had a plan to get to know Jisung, so I could ask him like personal questions about the amnesia and stuff, and kinda test him, or just use him to my entertainment or shit like idk
But I accidentally said his name, forgetting he hadn't introduced himself yet, so I think he's hella suspicious of me now
Wtf do I do?
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Jisung was in shock, was this the guy that had sat next to Jisung this morning, Hyunjin? He was a fucking fake?
This is why I should never trust anyone
Fuck.
Jisung couldn't help but feel really sad, but he was still really confused on how Minho and Hyunjin had known about his Amnesia, and he felt really uncomfortable that they did know about it.
He zoned out for a moment, then flinched as he heard the lock on the bathroom door turn
Shit-
Jisung quickly turned Minho's phone off and put it in his bed, running towards his own bed as Minho came out.
Minho came out the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist, his hair wet.
Jisung couldn't help but stare at the man. He was in awe at how a man like that could be so mean and annoying, but yet so damn hot
Minho's perfect jawline and sharp features, straight nose, his perfect seemingly smooth skin, with his cold stern eyes purring into Jisung who was so lost in his thoughts
Seeing him in that towel also reminded him of the picture he'd seen on his Instagram just a moment ago.
Jisung's cheeks and ears quickly turned a bright red color
He watched as Minho walked into the kitchen, disappearing from Jisung's view
The boy sighed, and curled up in his bed, Thinking over everything what had just happened.
He sat there thinking about this weird mysterious guy, who's name was Minho. The way he'd asked about his Amnesia when no-one except Felix knew, was annoying him to his core.
The way he thought he'd gotten a new friend, but he just turned out to be Minho's friend, and the way he also knew about his Amnesia.
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Kinda short chapter but yeah
I've been really demotivated from school lately
But I'm planning for the next chapter to be longer🩷🩷