Stray Kids Imagines

When your cold best friend confesses out of jealousy - Minho

"Y/n? Helloo, did you hear what I just said?" Yua waved a hand in your peripheral vision, pulling you away from your distant thoughts.

"Hm?" You faced her, clueless to what was going on around you for the past two minutes. "Sorry, I'm just nervous for the math test. Maybe I should've studied more..."

"There's nothing worry about, y/n. If I were you, I'd be confident as hell and finish all the questions without a worry. You're actually good at math! I can't say the same for me," she shook her head, before breaking into a smile. "You'll do fine~ We studied for this, remember?"

"Thanks Yua, that makes me feel a little bit better," you closed your locker once you had obtained your binder.

"Great! Then as I was saying earlier, do you have a date yet for–"

"Hey y/n!" A voice interrupted your conversation and made its way toward you both.

"Oh, hi Hayoon," you gave him a small wave.

"Mind if I borrow her for a sec?" He calmly asked Yua, who eyed him suspiciously before nodding.

His hand grabbed your wrist and pulled you away to an empty corridor. When there was no one else around, he took the chance to speak.

"So, y/n," he cleared his throat, seeming to be more nervous than expected. "I was wondering if you were going to the senior prom next week?"

"The prom? I was considering it, but I haven't made up my mind, why?" You raised a brow in curiosity.

"Do you have someone to go with?" He dodged your question, but you caught on to what was happening.

"Well, no, I guess I don't."

"Then can I be that someone?"

You stared at him, slightly shocked he actually asked you, but more unsure of what to say back. Yes? No? He was a nice guy, cute too, except you already had a person you wanted to go with—that is, if he agreed.

"Uh... Is it okay if you give me some time to think about it? I'll give you my answer by the end of the day," you bit your lip, hoping he didn't mind you rejecting him later on.

"That's fine. I'll see you later, class will be starting soon so we better get going if we don't want to be late. Bye, y/n!"

Hayoon grinned at you, quickly walking  away. You were left there, wondering what you were going to do about the guys' feelings.

•••

"Mr.Choi, can we leave for lunch early? We already finished the test so there's nothing to do anyway," a classmate of yours suggested on the behalf of everyone in the room, quiet because there was nothing else to do.

He glances at the clock hanging on the wall; there was still 15 minutes before class was supposed to end. He goes silent for a few seconds before casually agreeing. Cheers could be heard and soon, students were racing out the door, making sure to thank the teacher for his easy-going mood.

You were about to get up from your seat too and join them, but instead, you turned to the sleeping boy next to you. He looked tired, resting his head on his crossed forearms. Somehow, he still managed to appear handsome.

"Minho, wake up. We're the only ones left, even Mr.Choi got out of here right after the crowd," you shook his shoulder gently, watching as he reluctantly opened his eyes and gave you a glare. If anything, this was one of the least grumpy reactions so far.

"Mhm... just give me a moment..." he mumbled.

"You were up playing video games last night, weren't you? When will you actually get some rest and sleep–"