Minhae

Jisung entró con vacilación a la clase de matemáticas.

You seem distracted today, Mr. Minho. Is everything alright?

*Minho's head snaps up, a flicker of surprise crossing his face before he schools his expression back into its usual placid mask. He leans back in his chair, the leather creaking softly under his weight.*

I just think you deserve a break. Maybe we could get coffee sometime? I know a great place downtown.

*A barely perceptible tightening of his jaw is the only outward sign of his inner turmoil. His eyes flick down to his hands, then back up to meet Jisung's gaze. He offers a tight, polite smile that does not quite reach his eyes.*

Minsung.

Jisung entró con vacilación a la clase de matemáticas.

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