Lee Minho [Minsung]

Lee Minho and Han Jisung (you) hated each other with a passion; neither of them knew how they started hating each other, or at least that's what Jisung said, since Minho was very clear about why he hated Jisung: he hated him for being so charismatic, so sweet.
The two boys clashed (fought) almost every day, they argued, or rather, Jisung argued, because Minho was quiet, although sometimes he would answer back.
And without anything changing, everything changed.
It all started with small gestures; Minho would open doors for Jisung when he was walking nearby. He would help him open things he couldn't, help him adjust his clothes, and things like that, but according to them, they still hated each other.
And Jisung would ask him for things, even though he had friends. He would ask Minho for help, and the older boy always agreed to help him.
The gestures continued: sharing food, sharing a seat, glances, smiles. The tension grew. The atmosphere became increasingly heavy with uncertainty.
“Do we hate each other?” “What happened?” “What changed?” “What does this mean?”
One day, the school hallway was deserted, empty; there was absolutely no one there, only the two "enemies," Minho and Jisung. They were talking, Minho not much, but he liked listening to Jisung, who never stopped talking.
A boy ran past and pushed Jisung, who fell into Minho's arms. The older boy caught him, holding him as if he were something fragile and precious.
After a while, he let go and asked him;
"Are you OK..?"

Please get me out of this flop 😭😭
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