(You’re Jisung) Jisung dreaded school.

every time his alarm went off he wanted to suffocate under his duvet so he wouldn't have to deal with the tortures of it. but alas his mother still forced him out of bed every morning.

why does jisung hate school so much? you may ask.

Everyday he gets ridiculed and mocked, just because he’s a little shy and different, he has anxiety and is a nervous wreck around people, his parents just think that he hasn’t found his person, yeah hasn’t found his person in almost 10 years.

Even though he’s been in his solitude for so long, he never really warmed up to it, he didn’t want to die lonely.

this scared him. he hated being lonely. he just wanted someone to hold him when he cries and to help him through everything but no one's stepped up to that job yet.

Yet..

As he woke up for school, he put on a big shirt, almost swallowing him up because of his frail body, paired with white air forces and baggy jeans, he ruffled his hair, slung his backpack over his shoulder and left the house.

Of course it rained, jisung didn’t have a coat or umbrella so in homeroom he basically froze to death.

he was shivering in first period but tried to ignore it by putting in his ear phones and drowning everyone out with some DPR Ian.

after about five minutes, he felt a prod on his shoulder. he took an earbud out and to his surprise he was faced with the Lee Minho, the most popular boy in school, handing him his hoodie.

"you were shivering so i thought this might be useful." He muttered to you.