Fangs {L.Mh - H.Js}

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Jisung walked home from school alone, as he lived a while away from his other friends. He was listening to music, like always, and just simply enjoying the silence. It seemed like everywhere Jisung went, loud obnoxious people followed. At home, both of his brothers were visiting. He loved his brothers, he really did. But they had both brought their girlfriends, and if having two competitive twins trying to one up each other in everything wasn't annoying enough, their girlfriends had found out they were gonna do the exact same. Just they tried to constantly be Jisung's favorite, as they found him to be adorable, being a whole eight years younger then his brothers.
School wasn't much better, it was only the first day, and four new hot as fuck guys had started (and used the entire lunch staring at Jisung and his friends, making them all uncomfortable), Felix had out-dumbed himself, Seungmin and Hyunjin was high-key low-key flirting and they had been given an alarming amount of homework.
So in conclusion, silence was optimal.

As Jisung entered the hall to his middle sized over packed suburban home, he was basically attacked by his dog Belle. A small black and white Japanese Chin, who was the only other calm living being in Jisung's house.
"Hi Belle, how are you." Jisung bowed down, patting her soft ears. She wagged her tail, showing that she appreciated the action, before calmly walking in, making way for Jisung.

"Welcome home Jisung! How was school!" Asari, his brother Yoonhyun's Japanese fiance, asked smilingly. She was always all up in Jisung's business, and he did not appreciate it at all.
"It was fine, i'm going to my room, i need to do my homework." Jisung tried to escape, but before he could, his other brother's girlfriend Jihee stopped him.
"I'll help you Jisung. Let's do it together!" Jisung inwardly sighed, wanting to get out as soon as possible. Both of the girls were annoying him, and even tho he appreciated that they wanted to bond, they had been all up in his business for almost three months now.
"No, it's fine. I'll do it myself." Jisung tried to sound nice.
"I insist! Come on!" Jihee's high pitch voice made something finally snap for Jisung, and he angrily turned around.
"Oh my god why can't you two LEAVE ME ALONE!" He cried out, hurriedly putting on his shoes and jacket, and running back out of his house. He could hear both Jihee and Asari shout after him, but he was so fucking done with them right now. He needed space.

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It was starting to get dark outside, but Jisung wasn't planning on going home anytime soon. He was sitting on a swing in a playground he used to go to with his parents when he was little, not caring two shits about both his family and friends trying to contact him on his now turned off cellphone.
He swung back and forwards, not letting himself think about anything at all, as he knew he soon had to return back to his hectic and loud every day life. Looking around, distant memories started to seem not so distant anymore, and to some degree, it felt like Jisung was a little kid again. Making sandcastles in the sandpit, swinging on the monkey-bars and sliding down the slide. It was all so long ago.

"What the fuck are you doing out here?!" A familiar voice basically threw Jisung out of his daze.
"Go away Woojin." He muttered. Woojin was a few years older, and one of Jisung's best friends. They had known each other for a long time, making it no surprise that Woojin was the one who found him.
"Your family is on the verge of filing you as a missing person." Woojin sighed, sitting down on the swing besides him.
"Let them. I don't care." Jisung lied, feeling a pang of guilt in his chest.
"I know you do, but that doesn't matter. What are you sulky about?" Woojin asked, as he sent a quick text to Jisung's parents.
"I really don't know actually. It's all just too much, i just needed some peace and quiet." Jisung huffed, jumping of the swing, landing his worn out converse in the sand underneath.
"I get you." Woojin smiled, as he jumped down besides him.

"Have you eaten?" Woojin asked, as they walked over to his car.
"Yeah." Jisung lied.
"So where you wanna eat? The diner?" Woojin talked like he hadn't heard Jisung's previous sentence. Jisung sighed before accepting, sitting down in Woojin's car, on their way to the groups favorite diner.

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This Chapeter was a little shorter, i'm sorry...
The next one will be longer, i promise!

Also, i just got my first pair of glasses today, and i feel like they're really ugly, and i'll regret wearing them later. But oh well, life's life.