After calculous Woojin and Jisung stayed behind to talk. Even though Jisung knew that Woojin was kind he was nervous. The young teacher leaned against his desk like he used to.

"I've seen that you've taken after Minho." Woojin stated. Jisung didn't answer. He didn't know what to answer. Woojin's stare pierced him. He sighed and rubbed his eyes.

"Look, don't try to impress him by being someone you're not. Just be yourself." Woojin said. He had a serious look in his eyes. Jisung furrowed his eyebrows.

"I'm not trying to impress him." Jisung answered. He was being honest. The blonde boy was just trying to prove Minho wrong.

Woojin smiled softly towards him. The teacher shook his head and stood up. He laid a hand on Jisung's shoulder and squeezed it slightly.

"Yeah, sure." He said. Then he shoved Jisung out the classroom because he was apparently going to talk about important stuff with Chan.

Jisung left the classroom and tried to forget what Woojin had said. It didn't matter, he was just proving Minho wrong. That was all.

The day passed by fast. Lucky enough wasn't Minho so annoying. He had mostly kept to his own and played Candy Crush. It was relieving for Jisung. Being mad at Minho was exhausting.

Now he was walking to the bus stop with Jeongin. The younger was happily humming on a song. High up in the sky the sun shone down on them. Jisung closed his eyes and faced the warm sun. This really isn't so bad, he thought.

"See you tomorrow Jisung!" Jeongin said. Jisung bid his friend goodbye. The younger boy walked away and the bus came just a few seconds later.

Jisung stepped onto the bus and payed for his ticket. As usual he sat in the back. The ride home didn't take that long and Jisung quickly reached his house. But before he got the chance to step inside someone called his name.

Jisung spun around and he almost didn't believe his eyes. Minho was walking slightly behind him. The older boy smirked. Jisung was just confused.

"How did you get here?" He asked. Minho shrugged slightly. He reached Jisung and stopped just a few inches away from him. He took a look at the house.

"I thought it was unfair that you knew where I live but I don't know where you live, so I followed you here." Minho explained. Jisung rolled his eyes. An awkward silence laid in between them. The raven haired boy didn't seem too affected though.

"Psycho..." Jisung muttered. He opened the door to the house. Immediately he heard footsteps running in the staircase. Jimin rushes out to the hallway and threw herself in Jisung's arms. Jisung smiled and hugged her tighter.

"Come and look at what I drew Jisung!" Jimin exclaimed but she became quiet as she saw Minho. Jisung sighed. His little sister could be really shy with people she didn't know.

Minho smiled softly towards the small girl. Jisung saw that Minho liked children. He had this really soft gaze which Jisung had never seen in the older's eyes before.

"Hi, I'm Minho. What's your name?" He said and reached out his hand for Jimin to take. Jisung's little sister watched Minho with big eyes. She took Minho's hand and shook it slightly.

"Jimin." She mumbled. Then she rushed away. Jisung giggled slightly. Minho looked much more relaxed than he usual did. He followed Jisung into the house. The two boys took off their shoes. Unfortunately they didn't get up to Jisung's room before Jisung's mother stopped them.

She glanced at Jisung before turning to Minho. She smiled slightly and observed the raven haired boy.

"Are you a friend of Jisung's?" She asked. Minho nodded and smiled. Jisung's mother smiled once more before nodding. When Minho wasn't looking she made thumbs up towards Jisung. The blonde boy just rolled his eyes.

They walked up the stairs and into Jisung's room. Minho took a quick look around. It really wasn't any special. The only things in the small room was a quiet small bed, a closet and three moving boxes.

Jisung sat down on his bed. Then he threw his backpack in one of the corners of his room. Minho stood awkwardly in the middle of the room. Jisung glanced up at him.

"So Hyung, why did you stalk me to my house?" Jisung asked and tilted his head to the side. Minho flinched slightly. He snapped his head towards Jisung,

"To write on the song." He responded quickly. Jisung sighed and shook his head.

"I don't have my notebook, remember?" Jisung reminded the pretty boy in front of him. Minho smirked. The older sat down on the bed beside Jisung. Then he pulled out a red little notebook from his hoodie pocket.

Jisung gritted his teeth and took the notebook from Minho. Never again shall I trust this devil, Jisung thought as he glared at Minho. He was met with a smirk from the older.

Jisung ignored Minho and opened the notebook. He flipped to the page where the lyrics were. Sentences he had written were scratched over and in Minho's untidy handwriting new words and sentences were written. Jisung read all of what Minho had written.

He looked up at the older. Minho was playing Candy Crush. Jisung sighed and snatched the phone from Minho's hands. Before Minho could speak up Jisung put a finger on his lips. The older didn't say anything and Jisung smiled.

"What you wrote was really good." Jisung admitted. Minho was really good at this, maybe even better than himself. But Jisung would never admit that.

Minho's annoyed expression changed into a smile. But to cover up his happiness the older rolled his eyes at Jisung.

"Whatever, let's continue." He said and took the notebook from Jisung. The two boys worked on the lyrics and even tried to match it with chords for a couple of minutes. But of course their conversations had to turn into bickering.

"That's a stupid line." Jisung said and scratched over the line. Minho snatched the pen from him and scoffed.

"Do you want us to write 'excuse me Noona, but do you have a boyfriend' instead or what?" Minho said and raised an eyebrow. Jisung glared at him. He was just about to say something rude back to the older when the door to his room opened.

Jimin peeked her head in. Her eyes widened when she saw Minho. To Jisung's surprise his little sister blushed. He rolled his eyes. Minho was smiling beside him.

"Can you draw with me?" Jimin mumbled. She avoided the oldest boy's eyes. Jisung was about to tell his little sister that they were doing work but Minho spoke up first.

"Of course." He answered. The raven haired boy stood up from the bed and followed Jimin out of the room. On his way out he turned back to smile at Jisung.

Jisung didn't know what to feel about the situation. He couldn't help but feel annoyed with his little sister for some reason. But he could deal with it, she was nowhere near to be as annoying as Minho.










AUTHOR'S NOTE
omg i love jisung little sister!!!! anyway, i hope you enjoyed the chapter and thank you so much for reading!