You're not the hero.

MINO x ZICO

I like strange couples. Why? This isn't dramatic, is it?

No, in fact, these two people match our plot characters well.

At first, I wanted to make it into a very long fic, but no one would read it at all.

Well, there are straight people: Zico and Hanbin, but I chose Zico because of me (again, haha).

Try reading and see if there will be anyone.

T _ T

Well, if you like it again, I'll leave you with this story as well. Selling Praps items.

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© themy  butter

You are not the HERO.

MINO x ZICO

“Minho, why did you leave the cheering rally?”

The owner of the name turned towards the voice of his close friend. Staring at Jihoon's face for a while, he decided to keep quiet and keep his head down while drawing as usual until the irritating person yelled out, "Answer me. Don't ignore me. If you're interested in me, answer me."

"What's wrong with you?" The more the other party came to urge him, the more annoyed he became. Plus, shaking his arm like that made the proof paper crumpled again and again.

No matter if he doesn't answer, he just doesn't want to talk about it, that's all.. So many people came to ask about the reason that he himself wanted to set up a press conference in front of the flagpole in the morning to let them all know and know, but the point is, he doesn't have that much influence. He really wanted to know, was it such a big deal that he just left the gathering?

“I'm actually on the school team. It was sudden.. Is it okay for you to answer?”

“Minho..” The serious tone of the other person's voice at the beginning of his name seemed to say something, causing the hand holding the pencil to stop.

“Oh, it's nothing. I'm going to the cheer room." Minho watched the other person walk out of the classroom out of the corner of his eye and had to face down on the table.

He knew how much of a headache it would cause the president to leave the gathering right now, but his dreams made it impossible for the other party to hold him back.

I sighed and walked into the gym.. The place was his new gathering place.

And another reason is that a golden opportunity is coming his way.

“So fit, bro.”

"How can you not be fit? You're already a real member of the school." The teasing voices of the juniors in the basketball rallies were loud enough to taunt him until he couldn't help pretending to pass the ball with all his might.

“Say it well, you guys, the other side is going to invade.”

The body of a young black man with the muscles of an athlete ran under the backboard and stared into the opponent's eyes before striving in the opposite direction from the direction the team member had sent the ball from, teasing the enemy. The other party didn't notice that the ball was in his hands and he had already jumped and dunked, adding points for the team.

“That's awesome.”

“Why haven't you joined the basketball rally since one year?” said the voice of the rally president along with the captain of the school basketball team named Ee. Seunghoon said to him while patting his back with an expression that was both happy and surprised at the same time.

“Stretch your chest and look at the lead too!”

“Where has the president gone? I'm not from Mathayom 1.” This was on the 3rd floor. He didn't want to imagine how much that person would raise his voice. And when he encountered this kind of situation from an outsider's perspective like this, he secretly Can't feel guilty..

“I really respect Jiho hyung.” Minho didn't even notice the feeling of the arm swinging over his shoulder when his mind was thinking about what Jihoon was trying to say to him back then. Or even the last time he had suffered with the members of the congregation.

When I came out as an outsider, I really realized how hard Jiho worked..

A young boy in a school sweatshirt and gym shorts walked out of the gym holding a basketball. Today he practiced very hard with the school team until 7:00 p.m. The atmosphere in the school still seemed strangely lonely, but when he reached the first floor, he saw that the cheering room was still brightly lit along with the young figure of a person he knew well sitting in front of the room.

I can't decide whether I should walk in or not.

But in the end he was able to sit next to the other party. Minho surveyed the person with his eyes closed against the wall in front of the room and his headphones on both ears with concern. Dark eyes that looked like they had been sleepless for many nights, combined with the red tip of their nose. He understood that the closer to the cheer school event, the harder he had to work.

Including taking care of the plates of Mathayom 1 students or even the code used to change letters. But he didn't think it would be this heavy. Little did he know that those cheering for the club had to work very hard and since it was a gathering with not many people joining, everyone there lived like a family, always taking care of each other.

And why does this cheer president have to be so tired? He knows very well.

Ji Ho is a workaholic.. I like to work as if I am passionate about it. He is dependable on everyone. He is always dependable and can get through anything. Everyone or the school has high hopes, everyone puts pressure on him. He is like a 'hero' to everyone.

“Are you too tired?”

“I shouldn't have come out.”

really

If Ji Ho hears that, he will definitely be very angry at him. He still remembers that day when he said how happy the coach, who called him to be a starter on the other school's team, was because that was his dream. And it was sad that he had to suddenly leave the cheering and writing gathering, but even so, the other party didn't hold him back.

“Did the miscreants help me with my work?”

“If you have any problems, please tell me. Keeping it all to myself is tiring like this,” complaining to the other party even though he already knew that Jiho wouldn't hear.

“Or you can.. tell me.”

He could wake up the other party to talk now..but he didn't dare face him. He debated for a long time whether to make another decision, his hand gently patting the other person's head, at least this concern should be alleviated somewhat. But for sure, if it's U Jiho, in his awake mode, is sure to get up and kick him from the first moment he comes into contact with the other person.

Hey, the president of the assembly who carries the hopes of the school and the students. That shoulder must be really tired. A man who works for others to the point of not being happy like a normal teenager. It's like a hero who can do everything but doesn't know what he's missing.. It's like someone who writes heartfelt love songs but doesn't know how to love anyone.

Looking back..

Even though Minho felt that way, why would he leave this person alone?

But if he had said that he would come back, Ji Ho would have really insulted him.

"elder sibling"

“To me, you are not a hero..”

“You're just U. Jiho who can laugh along with me.”

Even though we're not together

“Take a break, bro. I promise I'll call you tonight.”

You scratched the back of your neck in embarrassment before walking away, feeling like a crazy person sitting alone talking to a sleeping person.

But if Minho had even bothered to look back, he would have known that those words were not meaningless after all, the person he thought was asleep opened his eyes as soon as he got up to leave. with a white smartphone with no applications open

Music

Leave anything..

Even though the other party didn't know it, Jiho himself had to thank him.. because those words meant a lot to him.

End of crush

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