𝟏𝟑
{𝐭𝐰 𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐠?}
𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐛𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐨 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐝!
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Pulling into the school parking lot, we followed the signs to the classroom where all the other parent volunteers were gathering. Kids were arriving and filling the classroom with energy.
"Jisung, come here!"
Avery called out. She was standing with a group of kids I recognized as her friends.
"Can we draw you with our eyes closed?"
She asked, and her friends all looked at me with pleading eyes.
"Sure, why not," I said, sitting down on the ground with them. Their giggles and laughter were contagious.
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Minho's POV
We were running about five minutes late. Finally, we pulled into the school parking lot and rushed into the classroom.
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No One's POV
Minho walked into the classroom.
"Sorry, there was traffic," he said, apologizing to the teacher.
"Don't worry about it; I think we're all running late today," the teacher replied.
Jisung didn't bother to look up from his phone. His ex had been blowing up his phone with hundreds of messages, and he was too distracted to notice anything else.
"Okay, everyone, I have the list of who you'll be with," the teacher announced.
"Olivia, Lily, and Avery in Group 1."
"Joshua, Elijah, and Michael in Group 2."
The teacher continued listing the groups, assigning students one by one.
"Okay, parents and guests, listen for your group," she added.
Minho focused intently, listening for his assignment. Meanwhile, Jisung hadn't even noticed that others had entered the room—he was too busy lost in thought.
"Minho and Jisung with Group 1," the teacher called out.
Both of them looked around the room, scanning for their partner. When their eyes met, the realization hit them at the same time. Both freezing upon meeting each other's eyes. quick to maintain a respectful look. Breaking from the burning gaze, to listen to the teacher.
"ok class go with your group and start walking out to the parking lot"
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Minho POV
Holy shit, it was him I could feel my heart start beating at a fast pace I stare into those brown-doe eyes that I did so long ago.
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~flashback~
"Minho look!"
Jisung yells for his lover from across the yard, opening Minho's back gate to his house opening the side door. His heart dropped at the vacant house all the furniture, paintings. Everything's gone Jisung's shaky hand pulled out his phone to call him.
"I'm sorry the number you dialed is not in service"
Jisung fell to his knees, the sonogram he was going to show Minho, that they were finally going to be parents after years of trying.
All went to shit.
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