Chapter 163: 2JI
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i bet this one will get unpublished too
-jiro
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"she's korean, but she doesn't give him korean notes, wow, effort," chan muttered
junhui crossed his arms, "that's not called effort for fuck's sake." he was sulking over the whole thing as we were on out way to exit the building. mingyu couldn't help but laugh at him.
"yeah yeah keep laughing, kim mingyu."
"come on, that's completely normal!" gyu put his arm around jun "you know soonyoung hyung's the only straight boy in seventeen but he's also a little-"
"what? hey i'm straight!" chan defended
"hey listen, i'm not gay for minghao, aight?"
"hi guys! you're still here?" minghao shouted at the end of the hall when he saw us. he was waving his hands. jun groaned and attempted to walk to the other direction but mingyu caught him. soon after, minghao was already with us. then he asked as i yawned, "how was the meeting, sleepyhead?"
"what meeting?"
"the ast-"
"yeah yeah yeah i remember!" i chuckled "it was good, um yeah."
"oh you silly one," he laughed "so, is the astrology camp going to happen here?'
"yeah," i blurted, "i mean no. it's not sure yet." minghao stepped closer to me and whispered, "is he mad at me?" i glanced at the others and noticed that junhui looked like a steaming vegetable. "oh him? nah, i bet he just got rejected by his crush."
minghao chuckled with a hint of bitterness, then he fell silent.
i told the boys that i still have to meet soonyoung so we all agreed to part ways. (junhui wanted to go with me but i pushed him to accompany minghao home) as i walked off, i felt like someone was eyeing me from a distance so i stopped on my tracks and craned my neck to catch a glimpse at the trees.
then the girl ran away. weird.
"minseul!!" joshua greeted when i stepped inside the coffee place. as usual, the relaxing aroma of fresh coffee welcomed me. i walked over to the boys and took a seat beside seungcheol.
"we have made a decision," cheol told me "we're kicking jeonghan out."
"what?!"
"kidding, minseul. we're kidding!" the boys laughed and did brofists with each other while i just huffed and crossed my arms, "ha ha way to go, s.cups." seungcheol lightly punched my arm and then turned serious, "we're gonna have a talk with him first before we let him face chan. the little boy's not ready yet."
"the only little boy i know is lee jihoon," joshua muttered
"wow, josh, you're getting the hang of it!" hoshi did a high five with him. we stayed for another more hour because i wanted to grab a coffee for myself.
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the next day in school was pretty normal. i finally got to see seungkwan again and at last the boys stopped cursing for the sake of the probation. it was indeed a miracle for jihoon. "hello," hansol greeted when he arrived with minghao to join us at lunch. "so, what note did you get today?" wonwoo asked the other boy.
"it's a yellow note this time and it just says do i have to let you go someday."
"about fucking time," junhui mutters
"wait yellow?" i asked "it's not purple?"
"what? yes, it's yellow. why would it be purple?"
"minseul," mingyu whispered and widened his eyes at me. then i realized that i was being obvious so i hit my head and told minghao that it's nothing, just lack of sleep. the boy ruffled my hair and told me to get some sleep. we continued to eat and suddenly, i felt the feeling of being watched again so i turned my head and scanned the place.
"hey, are you good?" wonwoo asked. "yeah, just a little weirded out," i replied and stood up to excuse myself for a bit. then soonyoung told me to get chocolate milk for him on my way back.
"no refined sugar and keep it low fat!" he shouted as i walked off.
when i reached the comfort room, i went straight to the sink to wash my hands. and as i was doing so, a familiar girl steps out of a cubicle.
"jisoo!" she called "choi jisoo, we meet again!"
"oh, hi. i'm not sure i got your name."
"i'm jiwoo, you're jisoo!" she clapped her hands "isn't that cute? we're two jis! 2ji!!!"
"uhm yeah," i awkwardly chuckled and turned the faucet off. then she leaned on the counter and tilted her head at me, "anyway, i saw you with minghao yesterday."
i gulped then pointed at myself, "me?" "yes, you," she smiled innocently "with xu minghao."
"and?" i asked, yawning
"oh nothing, i think you look cute with him. sleepyhead."
"i have a boyfriend," i replied, staring at her. the girl just shrugged and pouted her lips for a second, "yeah, too bad."
"i'm sorry, what do you mean?"
"nothing, did i even say anything?" she chuckled in a high pitched voice then she bumped me with her shoulder, "you silly one, why won't you laugh with me?"
"oh....hahahahahaha," i was extremely awkward and uncomfortable when she started to cling on to my arm. "well, i think i have to go now," i added and flashed a smile at her
"i'll see you around short stuff!" she waved her hands "and get some sleep!"
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seokmin snapped his fingers in front of my face and i flinched, "what was that for?"
"you're staring at the empty space for more than three minutes now, are you sure you're fine?" he asked. then i nodded. i just can't forget about the girl. like, what's her deal with minghao and why is she acting extremely weird? i get that she's an admirer but are admirers supposed to be that creepy? i don't think so.
"there you go again, staring at nothing. minseul put yourself together!" hansol told me and i chuckled.
"okay okay, i got this."
after the remaining classes i have, i walked with boo down the hallway to meet up with jihoon at the music room. and i was thinking whether i should tell him about jiwoo. we passed a few more empty classrooms and then i finally decided to talk.
"boo, something's bothering me right now."
"what is it?"
as we walked, i started to hear the faintest sound of one of the songs i heard from seventeen. "wait, do you hear that? it's my i," i muttered and stopped to track where it was coming from. then i turned around, seeing the dance room on the other side of the building, across our place with the lights turned on.
"did china line mention something about practicing their song after class?" i asked
"no, jun went straight home just now and minghao is with kwon and joshua."
i stepped back a little and averted my eyes to the room with sharp focus. when i reached the perfect view, i saw exactly what i expected to see. damn right, it was jiwoo, trying to dance to it. but constantly failing to do so.
"hey, what's that thing you're gonna tell me about? but first, we should hurry, jihoon is waiting!" boo grabbed my arm. i stole a quick glance from the room again and my heart skipped a beat when i found jiwoo staring at me.
before i could even gasp, seungkwan dragged my arm and we ran to the music room, where the jihoon was playing the guitar. then i rested my back on the wall and closed my eyes, clearing up my head.
the boys recorded a few songs on jihoon's phone then we finally agreed to go home together. by home, i mean, soonyoung's.
"are you forgetting something, minseul?" boo asked "what's that thing bothering you again?"
"oh...it's just..."
"go on, spill it."
"there's this girl who leaves notes and gifts in hao's locker. that's not the thing that bothers me though. it's just that the girl kinda copies a lot of what minghao tells me if that makes sense. but i don't know. maybe it's all in my head."
"we don't know either," boo replied "i think we'll just have to let this pass for now. if it continues, hit me up and we'll start an investigation. right jihoon?"
"i wasn't listening, what was that?"
"ugh nothing. forget it."
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boo, jihoon and i stepped inside the house. "we're here," i announced. soonyoung danced out from the kitchen and greeted us.
"you didn't bring minghao and josh here?"
the boy shook his head and plopped down the couch, "why? do you want them here? josh lives far away, he can't be here until night."
"no, i was just wondering."
"who's choi jisoo though?"
"who?" i felt my heart skip a beat.
"a girl ran up to me earlier and asked if i knew a choi jisoo. pretty fucking weird. i only know a choi seungcheol and a hong jisoo."
"oh..." i muttered "i don't know who that person is."
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-jiro
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