MinSung: Playboy (ON HOLD)

[4]

I woke up to my alarm as usual and did the same old routine. Today I decided to wear my same ripped black jeans with a black turtleneck. Today it was a bit chilly. We started autumn a few weeks ago, but a cold front came in last night. I also grabbed my grey coat.

Was it a bit much? Maybe. Did I care? No. I walk downstairs with my backpack over my shoulder. I grab a granola bar from the cupboard. I then walk over to the front door and put on my black Converse.

I step out of the house and I am met with a cold breeze that sends shivers down my spine. Yesterday, it wasn't even that bad. I guess that means snow is going to be soon.

I walk to Felix's house, thinking again about that boy from yesterday. He seemed to be nice.

I didn't realize that I reached his house until I was staring at the familiar brown wood door.

I knock on it and the door was opened by a Felix in black pants, a black sweater, and a tan-colored coat; similar to my outfit.

"Let's go," he says.

Felix walks past me and onto the sidewalk, waiting for me at the gate. I take notice of his unusual behavior. He would usually say hello to me and smile his big and bright smile. I walk over towards him.

"Is something wrong?" I ask him.

He looked at me with a confused look, then turned his gaze towards the ground.

"Yeah, sorry, I'm just a bit tired," he told me.

Felix P.O.V.:

That was a lie.

I was still somewhat jealous of that boy that Jisung talked to. I didn't want to show it, so I just smiled.

We talked about senseless things on our way to school. We enter through the gates and make our way to the main building. We pass by other students. They are all talking loudly towards each other, which is somewhat overwhelming. I stiffen up beside Jisung as we walk along the corridor. Jisung notices and turns towards me.

"Hey, are you okay Felix?" He asks me.

"Yeah, it's just a little overwhelming in the hallway," I tell him honestly.

He nods and grabs my wrist. He guides me through the crowds, occasionally pushing a few people out of the way. He arrives at our lockers.

"Better?" He asks me softly.

I simply nod in response. He lets go of my wrist, but it feels tingly as if his touch was magical. It sent a rush of heat to my cheeks and a shock of electricity to my heart, making it beat faster. I turn my body away for a second to recompose myself. I turn back towards him to see he was putting his extra things in his locker. I did the same with my things, as our lockers were next to each other.

"Let's go, we've got Chemistry." He says once we've finished at the lockers.

I nod and we walk towards the classroom. We reach the open door and wall in. Both of us walk over to our joined desk and sit down. We pull out the necessary things for the class and set them on the desk.

After a few minutes, the teacher walks in; But she's not alone. A boy walks in beside her.

??? P.O.V.:

I looked out my bedroom window to see the same really cute boy. It was the same boy for the past seven years. I always saw him walk up to his friend's house every day to get him and then they walk to school. Now, the average person might think I'm a creepy stalker when in reality, I live across the street from his friend's house.

I've always wanted to meet him and talk to him, but I'm always busy. You see, I am in a gang. Not the one that hurts innocent people just because. We fight those people. Anyways, an advantage to being part of a gang is the fact that I can get information on certain people. So, I used that to get information on that boy. His name is Han Jisung, and apparently to student reports, he's a playboy. Which is interesting because it contrasts with his cute squirrel-like face.

I see them walk away, and I take that as my cue to leave my window. I walk over to my closet and pull out a pair of black jeans, a grey hoodie, and a black coat to cover the hoodie, as the cold autumn weather set in rather quickly last night. I put the clothes on and look in my mirror. After a few seconds of fixing my hair, I walk over to my desk and take my bag and sling it over my shoulder. Just as I was getting my phone, a knock is heard from my door.

"Yeah," I say.

"Are you ready yet? You don't want to be late on the first day," Chan, who is the leader of the gang is, says while peering through the door.

"Yeah, I'll be down in a second," I tell him.

I grab my phone and a few other personal items and toss them into the back pocket of my backpack. I walk down the stairs to see that Seungmin was in the kitchen. The whole gang lives in the house. It consists of me, Chan, Changbin, Hyunjin, Seungmin, and Jeongin. It's relatively small, but we manage. Besides, we get assistance from other gangs.

"Here," Jeongin says as he gives me a plate of toast.

We don't use honorifics because we've all known each other since we were little kids. I sit down at the table and eat my toast.

"You have all your things?" Chan asks me.

"Yeah," I say while finishing my toast.

"Including your pocket knife?" He says.

I place my plate in the sink and nod. I walk to the front door.

"Chan, can you drive me to school, please!" I shout so he can hear me.

"Yeah, I'll be out in a second!" He shouts back.

I put my black sneakers on and walk out the front door with the keys to Chan's car. I unlock it and sit in the passenger seat and wait. After a few moments, he walks and opens the door. I toss him the keys as he sits down.

"You showered, right?" He says as starts the car and begins to back up.

I turn towards him and glare.

"Yes," I say turning back.

He laughs as he drives. I knew he was just kidding around, but sometimes it makes me kind of mad. The drive was quiet. I was a bit thankful because I wanted to think. My mind wanders to yesterday when I accidentally ran into Jisung. I felt a smile tug its way up my lips. He looked so flustered and I think it was really cute. Considering his reputation, he's nice and cute.

"Hey, we're here," Chan shakes me from my thoughts.

"Thanks," I say.

I get out of the car and feel several pairs of eyes on me. I stand up and start walking towards the principal's office. I heard murmurs along the halls;

"He looks so hot,"

"He looks scary,"

"Isn't he part of a gang?"

"Yeah, I think he is,"

I'm so sick of people judging me off my looks and what I do. They could care less about my personality. I brush all these thoughts off and make my way to the office.

Once I reach there, I knock. I hear a 'come in'. I walk in to see the principal and a female teacher.

"Ah, welcome. This is Ms. Kim, you have a class with her right now. Enjoy our school." He says.

I bow to him then bow to Ms. Kim. We walk out of the office and I follow her to the classroom. She turns to me and smiles reassuringly before walking in. I follow her.

"Attention class," she says, "this is our new student. Please introduce yourself." She says, saying that last part while turning to me.

"Hello everyone. My name is Lee Minho, please take care of me." I say while bowing.