twenty seven

jisung sat in his bed, still and silent as he watched the time go by. he hadn't been able to sleep and the thought of lying down to wake up to the same thing again seemed meaningless. someone he had trusted was hanging around carelessly with the person causing him the pain, as if were nothing.


the boy was startled as a soft knocking was heard from behind his door. he froze. only a few people knew where he lived and they were all currently sleeping.


"hello? jisung?"


a voice called out, almost a whisper but somehow the boy seemed to recognise it. one phone call can do alot. he stood up reluctantly not wanting the older boy to be outside in the cold. he opens the door slowly, but unexpectedly was wrapped in the warmth of his friend.


"jisung, i got your address from jeongin. 'm so so so sorry, i had no idea about minho, i would never try to hurt you like that, i really had no clue, i feel so awful, please don't be mad at me. i only found out after posting that picture from chan, i didn't realise minho was your ex, honest."


after a few seconds of silence, they pulled away from each other, hyunjin giving jisung a sad smile.


"hyunjin, i'm not mad at you." jisung spoke softly to which hyunjins eyes grew in size.


"you aren't?"


"no. you wouldn't of known, it wasnt your fault. no need to apologise."


the taller looked slightly nervous still, so jisung took his hand and looked him in the eye.


"i promise. i'm not mad."


they smiled at each other, they hands interlocked. even if it may of seemed romantic to someone else, the two boys found comfort in being close. it was only their first time seeing each other in person, due to their lack of closeness, but both were content how they were.


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short chap !

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