Lee Minho - minsung..

Every day, without fail, he would sit on the bleachers of the gym, a fresh bottle of water in hand, patiently waiting for Minho to finish his basketball game with his friends. Jisung had always had a secret attraction towards Minho, but his shyness had kept him at a distance. However, his desire to get closer to him had led him to wait for him every day, hoping that one day he would dare to talk to him. But every day was the same. Jisung would blush when he saw Minho, and would leave embarrassed without saying a word. However, one day he decided to stay, even though his nerves were getting to him, but he didn’t dare to approach Minho and just sat on the bleachers, with the bottle of water in hand while Minho left with his friends, without even looking in his direction. Suddenly, someone took the bottle of water from his hands, and Jisung looked up in confusion. “Will you never give it to me?” Minho asked looking at him seriously