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RING RING
I groan as my alarm blares right next to my ear, the irritation leading me to be fully awake in no time. I get out of bed and do my morning routine getting myself ready for a another shitty day.
I am not a grumpy person, just a certain someone makes it hard for me to be a cheery soul. It was the typical school heartthrob and my personal enemy Lee Minho.
I hated his guts so bad but I had to admit he was hot. I ain't a cheapskate so I give credit where it is due and I couldn't stop a small crush from developing. He was that hot, cute when he smiled though.
I ate my breakfast that was nothing more than a piece of toast and a glass of milk. Although I am in college, milk fills me up great and its not that hard to heat it so its a win win situation.
I left my home and reached college right on time, bells chiming as soon as I entered the gate almost as if declaring my arrival. I quickly rushed up to the the second floor for my first class, English.
I entered the class only to recieve a paper ball right at my face. Following the trajectory of the harmless weapon stood none other than Minho himself, leaned against the wall right in front of the windows with a sly smirk.
"Someone's got slow reflexes." He teased earning a giggle from the girls who for some reason also hated me.
"Someone is just too scared to put up a real fight so they use sneak attacks. It ain't my fault that you are a coward." I spat back as I sat down on my seat and his smirk fell. One point for me.
"What did you-" "Class get ready and open page 28, Miss Y/N, start reading please and everyone make sure to pay attention." The teacher instructed as soon as he entered the classroom, this man was always in a rush.
As I was reading I could feel Minho's stare digging a hole at the back of my head and I felt uneasy. Being stared by such a hot person isn't something I am used to to. I kept reading and surprisingly didn't falter at all.
Class ended and each class after that seemed to drag on forever and when finally the bell for lunch rang, I let out the biggest sigh ever. I didn't have any friends so lunch was usually kind of lonely. Ever since the first day, I had been outcasted for God knows what reason, except for the fights between me and Minho, that's the only time I interact with a student.
I got my lunch from the canteen and was headed to this beautiful garden that was a little disconnected from the main building. Holding my tray in both hands I made my way out of the crowded hall and into the open air. I made a turn and almost bumped into a tall guy with a pretty buffed up body. His name was Park Haneul, the notorious bully of our school.
"Watch where you are going cutie." He flirted and the nickname made me sick to the stomach.
"Sorry, my bad, now excuse me." I said blantly and tried to push my way through but he grabbed my shoulders and pushed me against the wall, all my food splattering across the floor and loud clanging echoed in the almost desolated place.
"Fiesty huh? I like it." He said as he kept me pinned to the wall and his gaze flicked over to my lips. I tried my hardest to push him off but he won't budge so I tried my best option, knee him where the sun don't shine. I brought me knee up but that filthy bastard intertwined our legs, leaving me in a very awkward position. I tried wriggling as much I could but nothing worked. I opened my mouth to shout but he covered it just in time. This area of the campus is desolated so I had no hope of someone walking in.
He started to lean down and I clamped my eyes and mouth shut. I hated this so much that tears started stinging my eyes and I felt hopless.
I felt a pair of lips on mine and stayed still as a statue. He started tracing his hands on the curves of my body and I felt disgusted. My stomach churned and I was ready to throw up. Before he could go on further, the bell rang signalling the end of lunch break.
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Lee Minho One Shot Book (SKZ)
FanfictionHello everyone! I decided to write Lee Minho (SKZ) Oneshots since he has been on my mind for quite some time now. All of these scenarios are hypothetical situations, meaning they are nothing but purely my own imagination. I would appreciate if you...