"I don't want your sympathy
I guess I've had it rough
But you don't really
Care"
Minho recives weird messages from an unknown number, saying that he doesn't care?
He has his suspicions but it's impossible that 𝒉𝒆 would text him..
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♡im...
I walked into the only park in our area and sat down on one of the swings. There were still a lot of kids running and laughing with their parents. Oh how I miss doing this myself.
I checked the time on my phone and it showed 4.45pm. I still had some more time and only now I realised what I have done.
What if this person is a stalker? Or even worse a raper or a killer? For fucks sake I'm going to die.
Well at least I finished my senior year!
~
I observed everyone in the park in hopes of finding or noticing this Unknown personn that I'm going to meet today. How exciting!!
I was still in formal clothes but with my tie taken off and the first two buttons of my shirt unbuttoned. I looked good, handsome even but I doubt it'll help in this situation.
It was nearing 5 pm and I decided to tell them where I am.
hi. im on the swings swinging its nice
Unknown ok
Well that was rude! Couldn't they sound at least a little bit enthusiastic?
After a while a felt a presence behind me, I looked back and saw someone with a black hoodie and a cap. Both covering their face. Soon they sat at the swing beside me, I kinda guess that it's the person I've been waiting for.
"Soooo-" I started noticing the person to stiff.
"Mind telling me why you were texting me?"
They stayed silent, a quiet sniff coming from their direction and it made me a little concerned.
"Uuh- a-are you okay?" I asked unsure, still looking at the hooded figure.
"Not really.." they mumbled and I could quite tell that it's a boys voice. An oddly familiar one.
"Should we talk about this whole situation?"
"Why should we?" he asked.
"I don't know."
He scoffed still not looking at me. I had a strange urge to yank his hood down to just see his face but I couldn't. I still respect people and their boundaries.
"Do you even know why are you talking to?" he asked.
Well I had my suspicion that it's him, but I was scared to admit it.
"Maybe I do or maybe I don't. I prefer you saying who you are so I don't jump into conclusions."
I heard some shuffling beside me and catched the boy taking off his hood and cap in the corner of my eye. And God I was right.
"So, were you right?" he asked with an annoyed frown.
I couldn't say a thing mostly because of how much I missed this one person. How much I missed Han Jisung.
He cocked an eyebrown upon noticing me staring and not replying. I quickly cleared my throat and averted my gaze.
"Um.. yeah.."
"Why did you text me... Jisung?" I asked.
"Han."
"Huh?"
"Call me Han." and this hurt like a bitch but I nodded and corrected myself.
"So why? Han?"
"Plenty of reasons, you should know at least one by now." he stated not sparing me a glance.
And sure. I might now know why he texted me.
"I think I do. But still why do it through some lyrics? Wouldn't it be easier to just say it?"
"Would you reply?"
"Well-" I started.
"Exactly." he scoffed once again.
"Hey! You didn't let me finish.." I said offended and continued after gaining his attention.
"I probably would have replied. And before you say something I know I did wrong. And I'm so sorry for... well just everything. Not only the past but also how I texted you.
Do you want me to tell you the whole story?"
"Go ahead."
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I didn't want this chapter to be too long so I'm going to write the rest in one or two more chaps
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