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chapter 2

In the meantime, Nurse Minho decided to start the conversation:

"How do you feel?" he asked,

"don't worry, I've probably fainted because I skipped lunch to finish an assignment, but it's okay don't worry," he said with a smile that sounded false.

Minho understood that it was a lie, but he told himself that he would ask him again once he is treated by the nurse.
He just asked her a question

"what your name, mine is Lee Minho," he said, holding his hand to shake his.

"I'm Jisung, Han Jisung," replied the boy with plump cheeks, shaking his hand.

"In what class are you, I am in class c
? " Minho asks
" In class b," replied Jisung, who understood that the other was trying to relax him by talking.
The nurse finally arrived and at the sight of the injured face and the clothes soaked with jisung, worried about his condition and went to get what was needed to disinfect and heal his wounds.
The nurse wanted to examine him completely which meant taking off his sweater, remembering how Jisung had acted by hiding his wounded belly, Minho found an excuse to leave the infirmary for a moment.

" I have a spare sweater in my locker I'm going to get it you're not going to keep your sweater completely wet and dirty to go home" and he went out.

Jisung understood that Minho had gone out to make him feel comfortable and was very grateful to him and let the nurse who knew his situation take care of him.
About fifteen minutes later Minho knocked on the door and waited for him to be allowed in to give the sweater to jisung and then come out while he changed, once ready the nurse told them that she left them alone until the next ringer and asked Minho if he could stay with jisung .
Of course he agreed.The silence reigned for about ten minutes during which without realizing the colored it was close to the brown and gently touches his hair as it is done to soothe him when he was younger.
Jisung, who was not used to these gestures, contracted at first and then it relaxed him.
Jisung finally said,

"Why are you helping me? Don't you feel disgusted to stay with someone like me?"

Minho was shocked by these words, he did not understand why the brunette said this.
"I don't see why you're saying that, unless you're a stalker or whatever, I have no reason not to help you."

Jisung couldn't believe it except his only friend no one told him he was a nice person.
"Doesn't it matter to you to stay with such an unsightly and gay person on top of that? "
Minho was shocked by these words as if it mattered to him the orientation of a person and the physique Minho does not care royally. Even more than that he found jisung very beautiful.

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