Y/n's POV
Starting my school week will never be easy. An alarm clock blaring in your ear at 7am is never a good idea, it never was.
Getting yourself to school should be a sport.
I have to go solo today, Minhos skipping for a doctors appointment and does not want to come back.
Not only that, my dear boyfriend is always late, so now I get to sit alone in class until he gets here.
Class is already started and I'm pretty much just twiddling my thumbs.
"Let's do something new to freshen up your guys' brains" our teacher announces.
Soon they start to count each of us, giving us a number 1-3.
"Ones over there, twos over here, and threes over there" they demand.
Everyone gets out of their seat and goes to their assigned area.
I'm in the Twos club, with 5 other people.
We get an assignment for the rest of class, working with our groups.
Soon enough, Jisung finally shows up, however he gets thrown into the group of Threes.
Just my luck.
"So Y/n.." one of the girls in my group speaks out to me.
"Uhm. Yea?" I answer, a little bit confused considering I hardly talk to anyone else besides Minho, occasionally Yeosang.
"So you and Jisung are like.. together?" she asks, not much like a genuine question though, more like a 'I already know the answer I just want to hear you say it' question.
"Yea" I nod. "Why?"
"Just wondering, he's never stuck with a girl as long he's stuck with you, I was thinking it must've been something magical" she laughs half-heartedly.
"Right" I smile bitterly.
"Maybe there's just something about you" she comments.
I simply nod, no real answer for me to give her.
"I mean is he like.." she lowers her voice subtly, "good in bed"
I furrow my eyebrows and back up. "Excuse me?"
"Or is it you?" she says before letting out a small gasp, "Is that why he's with you?"
I can't even fathom what's going on right now.
"I don't know what you mean" I blink away my embarrassment.
"Sure you do, I mean.. I know covered up hickeys when I see them" she says in a 'friendly' manner.
"Either way it's not your business" I scowl, feeling slightly invaded of my privacy.
"I'm just curious that's all, I mean you know, me and him used to talk. I just want to know what you've done to keep him around that I couldn't do" she puts her hand on her chest, acting sympathetic.
"So what? are you envious? Is that what you're trying to say?" I start getting a little bit angry 🤭.
"You're lashing out on me, for what?" she says innocently, but I can see the smirk on her face, trying to get me angry.
"I wanna know your techniques," she leans in closely, "Maybe I can get him back" she giggles.
I scoff, with widened eyes giving off a 'Now who does this girl think she is' look. I act quickly on impulse, standing up abruptly and slapping her across the face.

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My Mr. Fvckboy | h.js |
FanfictionIn which a girl with a passion to get through school peacefully, gets too involved with a boy who likes to hurt others' hearts, feelings, and confidence. His goal is to annoy her as much as he can, until he grows addicted to it.. and so does she. C...