❝ it's kinda gay in here ❞
~ a lot of the beginning chapters are really shitty.
~ lowercase intended (newer chapters won't be).
~ 100K TYSMMMMM!!!!
~ slow updates.
~ inaccurate interpretation of idols.
!! SIMPLY MADE FOR ENTERTAINMENT !!
GENRES...
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"you really hate him, don't you?" felix said, sitting down next to hyunjin, who was glaring at the boy across the hall, lee minho. the older was staring with furrowed brows and squinted eyes.
hyunjin sighed and turned to look at the other. "of course I do! I mean... he's just so- just look at him!" he exclaimed, resting his head on the palm of his hand. "I don't get how he can act like that."
"I'm sure he's not that bad," felix told him, shaking his head at hyunjin who went back to glaring at minho.
"not that- are you serious? all he does is date people for what? a week? and then breaks up with them. how can someone be so... careless...?" he told felix, as if he was trying to figure out what the right words to describe minho were. "they genuinely like him as well, and he just treats them so badly."
felix glanced at minho, who was chatting with his friends. "how are you so sure? i mean... what if he's like, I don't know, not actually like that?"
hyunjin look at his best friend as if he was crazy. "everyone knows that he's just some... playboy. he's so immature, seriously," he scoffed.
felix couldn't help but let out a short, quiet laugh. hyunjin's glare was broken when the bell went, telling them they had to go to their next class. the younger spoke, "I'll see you later."
hyunjin waved him off and got up himself, making his way to class. it was art, his favourite. everyone kind of knew that hyunjin was a 'nerd'. he was pretty much top of the class in every lesson. another reason he hated minho, he was very irresponsible with his education, while hyunjin was the opposite of course.
he eventually got to his class and walked inside, seeing that there wasn't that many people there yet. he sat in the seat he always did, the back corner. it wasn't long after that, that others started coming in.
hyunjin was looking in his bag when he suddenly heard the chair next to him scrape across the floor and someone sit down on it. he stopped what he was doing, and looked up. what the actual fuck.
"you can't sit there," he immediately said, causing the other to turn his head to look at him.
lee fucking minho.
"why's that?" he asked, leaning back in the chair and putting his feet on the table, making hyunjin's grimace. "nobody else sits here, so why can't I?" minho gave the other a smile that made hyunjin want to punch his pretty face in.
