───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── "But it's been fifteen minutes! You're gonna get yelled at for sure, Jisung."
Leaving Felix behind (along with his lunchbox of carefully prepared food that Changbin was reaching out to steal from), Jisung bolted out of the classroom to hunt for his Geometry teacher. Thanks to dozing off in class, the boy did not hear when his teacher asked to meet him during lunch break regarding his missed lessons.
Interval was to end in five minutes. The halls were at their busiest, with students just chatting or picking their stuff for the next class. Jisung cursed as his shoulder bumped into multiple students by accident while he hurried.
Within a blink, he face-planted somebody's chest real hard. The force sent him stumbling backwards as he lost his balance and fell on his butt.
"I'm sorry! I didn'tー J-Jisung..?"
Jisung whipped his head up at the voice and locked eyes with Minho, whose breath seemed to have stopped. It was suddenly silent in the hall. Bumping into the one person he wanted to avoid had somehow grabbed every students' attention. Their eagle eyes watched intently, greedy for gossip and drama.
Jisung felt time stop for an instant. He didn't realise he had missed Minho this much, despite how hurtful his words were before.
The brunette scrambled to his feet and averted his gaze. His legs were too weak to push past the boy and escape. He took a step back with a gulp. But without warning, Minho grabbed his wrist and yanked him forward. Jisung's breath caught in his throat once his body pressed against Minho's, the older now firmly gripping onto his waist.
No words left Minho's mouth. Instead, before he could think, he lifted Jisung's face by his chin and within a matter of seconds, connected their lips.
Like Jisung would disappear if he didn't hold on, Minho's arm tightened around the shorter boy's waist, pulling him impossibly closer. He grasped Jisung's messy hair tighter once his kiss got no response. After snapping back to reality, Jisung finally let his hands wrap around Minho's neck and melted into the kiss, moving his lips in sync.
From the gasps of the shocked students to the sound of multiple phone cameras clicking, nothing mattered to either of them. Only until they heard the deafening yell of their enraged headmaster. ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─────
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