what stalkers are.

"are you stalking me or something?" minho says as he turns around to see jisung.

"no I live around here! who do you think I am!?"

"a stalker" jisung hits minho's arm and he chuckles.

"you chuckled!"

"no I didn't leave me alone" minho keeps walking and jisung follows him.

"come on just smile!" jisung smiles wide to show minho how to smile and he just gives him a weird look.

"you're so weird"

"come onnnnn just smile! smile for me once! just once!"

"no"

"come onnnn"

"why?"

"what?"

"why are you doing this? me out of all people huh?"

"I... I don't know..."

"just go to work or something"

"I'm off today! I took your advice and I'm taking a day off"

"well good I guess"

"it is good! now smile for meeeeee"

"no! just leave me alone! I'm not gonna smile! never!" jisung looks down.

"sorry I'm just... not used to someone like you being around me so much"

"when you're ready to tell me about your past and why you're the way you are you can... I'm here"

"I'm not telling you shit"

"come onnnnn it's good to let it out!"

"when I was 10 my parents went out somewhere and never came back. I shut everyone out after that. then I met hyunjin after I moved to seoul to live with my aunt. he was the only one who wanted to be my friend. there now you know so shut up"

"wow that sucks! I'm sorry"

"don't apologize"

"but it's sad!"

"yeah well, bye" minho arrives at his house.

"wait! you know if you stopped shutting people out maybe you could be happy"

"maybe some day I will, but not now"

"if you ever need to talk about it, I'm here" he takes out a sticky note and writes down his number.

"just call me okay!? trust me letting it out helps!"

minho takes it and sighs before going into his house.

"hi minho!"

"hey"

"what's that?" she sees the sticky note. "is that a phone number?"

"I'm not telling you that"

"what is it your girlfriend?"

"no aunt hyunah"

"mhmm well I'll know if you have a girlfriend or even a boyfriend"

"aish" he goes upstairs while she smiles.

"oh minho! your heart is gonna warm up someday"

in his room, minho laid on his bed staring at the ceiling.

he looks at the sticky note with jisung's number, then back at the ceiling as he decides whether or not to call him.

he sits up and takes out his phone to dial jisung's number, but he didn't press call yet.

he throws his phone on his bed before laying back down to take a nap.

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