𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚘𝚌𝚔'𝚜 𝚝𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝟶𝟶 𝚕.𝚖𝚑 𝚡 𝚑.𝚓𝚜

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"you're being tutored by him?"

jisung and his friends glanced at minho as he was shuffling through his locker and jisung nodded.

"yeah? whats wrong with him?"

his friend scoffed. "he's a loner, jisung. dead parents, never talks to anyone. heard he sleeps around, though."

jisung blinked, remembering how kind and shy minho was yesterday.

"shit, think he'd let me fuck? got a cute ass." he leant against the lockers as he sucked on the cherry lollipop and chuckled at jisung.

"am i wrong? look at how cute he would be as you fuck him."

jisung eyed minho and the boy turned at all the stares. his eyes widened and he quickly shut his locker, running off into a classroom.

—

minho wanted to cry. the popular group wouldn't stop staring at him, and it was obvious he was a topic.

he was snapped out of his thoughts as he was pushed forward into his locked and a body pressed up against his back.

he heard laughing behind him and and turned his head to see jisung's friends. he made eye contact with jisung and the younger looked away quickly.

minho felt a hand slide down his leg and gasped. "don't touch me!" he kicked the guy off him and turned around.

jisung's eyes widened and he grabbed his friend. "hey- you didn't say you would assault him-"

"relax, han. just having a little fun, right lee?" he wrapped an arm around minho which was instantly pushed off. "can i hit? heard you slept around."

minho froze. "no, i- i don't. and no, you can't. get away from me."  jisung tugged on his friend's arm, shooting him a warning glance.

the friend chuckled, backing off of minho and taking the rest of the group with him, leaving jisung and minho.

"i'm so sorry-"

"how'd your test go?" minho had a sad smile on his face, as he would rather talk about any other topic.

"i got a 79%, thanks."

minho nodded, giving a curt nod and walking off, before jisung caught up to him again. "can i get your number? we have a session tonight, right?"

minho took out his phone, and read the number out loud as jisung typed it into his phone. he sent a quick message and minho saved the contact as 'sung<3'

—

minho pursed his lips as he knocked on the dorm door. his grip tightened on his bag straps as the door opened and he saw chan.

he was deathly afraid of the jocks, and was greeted with a bright smile. "you must be minho! thank you for tutoring my idiotic friend."

minho gave a small nod, standing awkwardly and chan invited him in. "jisung's in his room so you can just go in. maybe knock first, he's probably jerking off."

the slightly younger's face flushed and he went over to jisung's room after he took off his shoes. he knocked gently on the door, hearing a 'come in!'

he opened the door and jisung gasped. "minho! hi!" minho curled his lips into a small smile, and closed the door behind him.

"are you comfortable with working in here?"

minho nodded, and jisung knew minho was still terrified of him. "can you help me with my math? i know you don't tutor math, but i just don't get it."

"i can try." he went over to the desk, and jisung got a hit of minho's cologne. it smelt so amazing that jisung wanted to just smell minho.

that's fucking weird, jisung. don't be a weirdo and scare him off.

"jisung? are you okay?"

he chuckled and minho tilted his head slightly. he shrugged it off and began explaining the math to jisung.

jisung nodded along, genuinely understanding it. he occasionally glanced at minho, but it was just because he was listening. yeah.

after about 2 hours, jisung finally finished his homework. he only had 10 questions. minho didn't mind, he knew what he was signing up for with tutoring.

understanding concepts took time, and minho explained it the best he could.

"minho, thank you so fucking much. i feel like i can pass math. i'm sorry we couldn't study science, but i have a math test tomorrow."

minho shook his head. "i don't have to be just your science tutor. i can help you in any subject."

jisung needed help with other homework, but really didn't want to bother minho. "do you have time for 3 more questions?"

minho checked the time on his phone and saw how it was almost 8 pm. "yeah, that's okay. what subject?"

"health."

minho blinked quickly, as he nodded. "okay, the question is to interview someone about their experience with love. is that okay?"

he froze slightly, before he sighed. "it's okay."

"okay! um, what age were you when you first fell in love?"

minho glanced up at the ceiling, thinking back. "i was 15? maybe 16?"

"reason of breakup?"

jisung didn't have this as an assignment. his assignment was only to do the math. he just wanted to know minho.

"he was rude."

jisung saw how minho zoned out for a moment and sighed. "you didn't have to answer, it's okay. i just wanted to know more about you."

"uh, okay. do you have any more homework i can help you on?"

jisung glanced at his desk, wanting the math to be explained a bit more, but he already kept minho captive for so long.

"it's getting late, it's okay."

"jisung, i can help you. that's what i'm here for."

jisung huffed, and pointed to the sheet they worked on. "i just don't know how you're getting the answer."

"so how to solve it?" at the nod, minho smiled slightly. "that's okay. i'll make sure you get it."