Arranged? ➸ MinSung ꪜ

1.9

Minho was still sniffling every now and then, but his mind was just all over the place at this point. He did want to talk to someone but he didn't know how to even start. He looked at Jisung and frowned.

"What's wrong now?" Jisung tilted his head.

"I don't know."

"Start with telling me why you were crying maybe?" Jisung asked.

Minho hummed and nodded, looking to his lap. "Bitch ass Chris was making out with that Woo guy and I kinda saw and maybe got a little sad or whatever but it's all good because who needs a loser like him, right? I don't like him anyways, he sucks. Sucks dic—"

"Okay wait what—can you explain slower please? Who's Chris? And Woo? What are you even saying?"

"Chan and Woobin."

"Wasn't his name Woojin?"

"Yeah that."

"They were making out?"

Minho nodded, "I was looking for Chan and then I went to a hallway over there somewhere," he pointed off to where he had walked out from," and they were, yeah.."

Jisung frowned, even though Minho was quite drunk he could still tell he was hurt. He patted his shoulder and sighed, "why were you sad though? Do you like him?"

Minho looked up, "no."

"But you got sad—"

"Shut up, I don't like him anymore—and quit touching me," Minho shoved Jisung's hand off his shoulder and slumped down.

"Why not anymore? Did something happen?" Jisung asked, confused.

Minho scoffed, "yeah, all thanks to dumb Min—oh wait, nevermind," he muttered and started playing with his hands slowly.

"Minhee?"

Minho just stayed quiet and shrugged his shoulders. Jisung sighed and ran a hand through his hair, this was stressing him out.

"What did Minhee do?"

"Nothing, nothing happened, it's fine, forget I said anything," Minho glared at him. "Why are you here in the first place?"

"Because Hyunjin invited me and we're friends?"

"How do you know Hyunjin?"

Jisung waited a moment before answering, "we went to school together."

Minho looked a little—surprised? Shocked? Whatever it was, he looked like he had a lot on his mind, but he wasn't saying anything. He only stared at Jisung.

"Is something on my face?"

"Yeah, ugliness."

Jisung rolled his eyes, "how original."

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Sorry the chapter is so short sjsjsj

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