Minho noticed the empty seat next to him, where the younger male should've been. He wanted to stop thinking about him and the fight, but it always crept onto him out of no where. The feeling was uncomfortable. Yet, he still went through his day, trying to ignore the weird feeling he had.
Again, the chair was empty. He wasn't worried that much, as he knew everyone got sick at times but wasn't this time a bit ironic? Right after a fight? Yet again, he went on like nothing.
Third day Minho lost all his hope. He knew he was probably overreacting but jisung never missed a day of school, even when he was really sick he would always attend school.
Fourth day Minho had called Felix but he didn't answer. He tried calling jisung a couple times but again, it went to voicemail. He sighed and ignored it for now.
Eventually a couple weeks went by and Minho couldn't sleep at all. His grades had gotten worse and he was texting jisung everyday. He had eye bags and wrinkled clothes. He had to start taking sleeping pills in order to get maximum 5 hours of sleep.
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Sorry short chapter :((
I have a ton of school work 🤞