Bet. - minsung

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Jisung came to the library right after school. He knew he wouldnt focus on his learning after Minho came, so why not actually study before?" He sat in a small corner with comfy chairs and brought out all his binders and papers ;( studying bad

Minho walked in and looked around for Jisung before finding him and going over to him and sitting with him since the others weren't there yet. "Hi Jisung, what are you doing?" Minho asked, staring at him.

Jisung groaned to himself before looking up at Minho. He would get no studying done. "Uh.. studying.. I have a test tomorrow and my tutor can't help me, so I have to help myself."

Minho just nodded and rested his head on Jisungs shoulder. Believe it or not, Minho actually knows to not mess with someone while they're studying. "You should be a tutor, you're really smart Jisung."

"Not as much as you think. I'm failing science. I only have an A." He sighed and kept working. He tried to focus but it was hard considering a hot fuckboy was resting on his shoulder.

Minho looked at him confused. "I literally have a C in science. What the fuck are you on about?" He scoffed and slowly shook his head. "And that's even with the stress of my parents."

Jisung sighed. "Do you need help with anything?" He closed his notebooks and looked at Minho. "I can help you with anything you need?"

"No, I don't want you to waste your time on me. Continue studying." Minho said, opening Jisungs notebooks back up.

"You sure? There isnt much I need to study." Jisung sighed and grabbed his pen again. He let it slide though. He couldn't let himself get comfortable with Minho.

Minho just watched Jisung study, trying to read it aswell but it all just gave him a headache. He did think Jisungs handwriting was pretty, smiling softly.

Jisung sighed and closed his notebook. He was finally done learning for the day. "Okay.. I should go home now since I'm done." He mumbled to Minho. "Where is Hyunjin?"

"I.. don't know. He better not have ditched me." Minho said, sitting up straight again. "I'll just call him. Go home, don't worry about it." Minho said, waving bye to him.

"No, wait." Jisung sighed. "Stay with me then, unless.. u-unless you have plans?" Jisung mumbled. He was so stupid for even suggesting it.. "I mean.. you.. you don't have to stay..?"

"Oh, sure. I'll stay with you." Minho nodded and softly smiled. "Why would I say no?" He giggled and patted his head. He knew he basically had Jisung wrapped around his finger now.

Jisung looked down at his hands resting on his thighs. "Um.." Jisung didnt really know what to say at that point. He wasnt a very talkative person..

"Let me call Hyunjin now." Minho said, calling him and waiting for him to pick up.

"Oh, Minho. We're not studying today, Jeongin and Seungmin had to say after school for their singing club thingy. And we both know they're smarter than you." Hyunjin snickered.

Minho just hung up and gripped his phone tighter, it could easily break right then and there. "I hate him. He's so cocky." He huffed and crossed his arms, rolling his eyes. "I wish I had dance practice today. Wait- no, because then I would still see him and his dumb little smirk." Minho ranted, not even caring if Jisung was listening or not.

Jisung blinked at Minho. He didnt like his friends? He thought that fuckboys always loved each other. "Um.. why are you friends with him then?" He asked and tilted his head. "He doesn't seem like a nice guy.." Jisung honestly hated all of them. He just found Minho exceptionally cute, but Jisung also was the most afraid of Minho, so 😭

Minho stayed quiet and just sighed. "I don't hate him.. I was just saying that. Sorry for randomly exploding." He said, looking down. "He just gets annoying sometimes."

Jisung hummed and nodded. "Happens sometimes." Jisung mumbled and bobbed his head up and down to signal a yes. "I dunno why I asked you to stay. You're probably really busy."

"I'm not. What makes you think that?" Minho asked, looking back up at Jisung and biting his lip.

"Thought you'd be busy having sex or something." Jisung retorted under his breath and put his books in his bag. "Nothing, nothing."

Minho just stared at him, not knowing if he should trust his ears or not. "What? Is that really what you think of me?"

Jisung didnt respond, instead he got up to grab a book. In fact, yes, that's what he thought Minho did. He sat back down next to Minho and started reading his cute lil book

Minho just glared at him but still stayed. He didn't know why he did. "Answer me." He said, closing the book and making Jisung look at him by harshly grabbing his chin. He didn't mean to grab it that hard, it just happened.

Jisung jumped a bit, it came out of nowhere... "N-no." He mumbled and looked back down. "M' sorry.." Jisung was terrified of this man, so all he could do was apologize and pray that this kid didn't beat him up or something.

"You probably wish I was fucking you right now, don't you?" Minho scoffed and crossed his arms again. "That's fucking pathetic."

Jisung just felt his face heat up and he blinked at Minho before looking down again. Who did this guy think he was? Jisung did not trust himself to speak, so he just stayed quiet.

Minho stared at him and slowly bit his lip. He wouldn't admit how that was instead what he wanted. Jisung had the right mind of him. "I'm sorry.." He only said that because Jisung looked scared. But he kinda liked him like that, he looked innocent, especially with his glasses.

Jisung wasn't scared, he just didn't know what to say. He had his first kiss in freshman year and they were seniors now. "W-Why are you sorry?" Jisung asked meekly. His voice was barely above a whisper though.

"I shouldn't have gotten mad at you. What you said.. is honestly correct. And I shouldn't have said that you want me to fuck you, why would someone like you think like that?" Minho said, staring at him.

"Our thoughts are not as different as you think." Jisung simply said. He would.. if he knew how to.. Jisung was far too innocent to know what to do in sex. And he was sure Minho would stop talking to him as soon as he found out Jisung couldn't even suck a dick properly. So he looked down at his book and examined the cover like a loser.

Minho couldn't help but softly chuckle at that. "You're adorable Jisung. I'm honestly surprised no one is dating you." He said, patting his head before leaning closer to him. "I'll make your wish come true sooner or later." Minho whispered in his ear before pulling away and winking at him.

God, did Minho want Jisung to explode? His face was so red at that point, he was gonna combust. Jisung didn't even know WHAT to say to that.. he couldn't even speak, deny, agree, anything. He just played with the string of his sweatpants and looked down.

Minho chuckled and softly bit his lip. "This may sound weird after me just saying that, but you should come over tomorrow. My parents aren't gonna be there so it's gonna be lonely and we could get closer through that."

Jisung softly nodded and shoved the book away from him. "S-Sure.." He whispered. Jisung was literally just so flustered. He didn't even know what he was agreeing to. It was like Minho had him under a trance of some sort.

"Okay, good. I'll drive you there tomorrow." Minho smiled and ruffled his hair. "You're cute with your hair messy." He giggled and caressed his cheek.

Jisung hummed and looked up at Minho. Did Minho call him cute? No way. "O...okay.." Jisung mumbled. "Its.. it's getting late. I'll see you tomorrow."

Minho sighed and nodded. "Okay, bye." He waved bye to Jisung with a tight smile.

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minho has anger issues now apparently..