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MINHO'S POV:
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Sunday was actually kind of fun compared to literally every other one I've had to deal with. Usually they're really boring. So boring I would pretend I was constipated and sit on the toilet trying to shit for half an hour at a time. It was kind of like a free day except we had to wake up early and do school stuff, but we got the afternoon off. We couldn't use our stars then because you could begin earning new stars for the week on Sundays, so I was always stuck to campus.

But today I had to show Gally around. It was a really big place to be completely honest, and I wasn't really sure if he had been able to map the thing out yet. He surprised me by being able to find the cafeteria on his own, but then he mentioned how he wanted to go into construction as an adult so it all made sense by the end. Other than that, I didn't learn much else about him on Sunday. Well, aside from his comment that my journaling was 'cute' or whatever. He also called it a diary and I told him to "shut the fuck up before I shove it up his ass." He said that he would do the shoving up asses. I ignored him for the next hour.

Monday rolled around despite everyone's powerful reluctance hanging in the air Sunday evening. Gally and I had afternoon schooling that day and were stuck weeding the gardens.

We got outside and I heard him huff as we were led over to a heavily weeded patch of marigolds.

"Oh, c'mon Gal, it won't be that bad," I assured him, though it was also directed at myself. I just couldn't learn to tolerate this job.

We weeded in silence for a while until Gally held up a fistful of rooted weeds in front of his face, "I wonder if you can smoke this stuff?"

"Ew- why would you want to do that?" I screwed up my face at the mental image.

"Dude, I'm like so bored over here. Very desperate for something fun to do."

"Ugh, what do you want me to do about it? I'm bored too, man," I groaned. I went back to weeding until I felt a patch of weeds mixed with dirt hit the side of my head. The nerve.

I turned to look at the wildly snickering Gally as he watched my face twist with offense. I ruffled the dirt out of my hair and tried to fix the mess, "You could've thrown it literally anywhere, and you decide to aim for my hair. I can't believe you. No one touches my hair."

He didn't stop laughing.

I grabbed a handful of weed debris and chucked it at his chest. Most of it rolled off in an oddly attractive way that I tried to ignore. I was supposed to be angry right now. He dusted it off and threw another patch at me.

War was on.

I don't know how we ended up like this, but somehow the dirt war had turned into wrestling and he was embarrassingly better than me. He was currently pinning me to the soft earth floor, both of us panting heavily. Shit. He grinned down at me, but before he could say anything, nearby footsteps sounded in our direction. I thanked my dead parents for that. Whatever Gally was gonna say, I'm glad he didn't get a chance to.

As fast as you can imagine, we hurried off each other and continued weeding just as an official garden supervisor walked past. He eyed us for a moment, observing extra sweaty teenagers that looked a little too roughed up for this.

"Why don't you two go inside and shower before lunch in an hour?" He recommended and we both thanked him quickly before gathering the dirt, throwing it into trash bags, and heading inside.

Gal let me shower first, knowing I would want the extra time to do my hair. I took it as an apology, but I wasn't actually sure how he meant it.

He was in the shower now and I was curled up on my bed, scribbling down this morning's events into my journal. A slight blush creeped up my neck and I shook my head. I needed to figure out what type of person he really was before developing a crush.

A knock sounded on my door, snapping me from my trance. I furrowed my eyebrows - it couldn't be Gally, this was his room too and he wasn't a knocker. It was probably Thomas.

I was right. I welcomed him inside and he flopped dramatically onto my bed.

"Ok, Loverboy, what's up?" I smirked and he covered his face with his hands.

"He's just so pretty, Minho," he groaned. "I don't know what to doOoOoo... and that kiss... Man, I think I know what Heaven is." He sat up, "He probably doesn't like me, though. I mean; it was spin the goddamn bottle! And I'm a boy! And he's gay! So he had to kiss me."

"Dude, he's totally into you," Gally's voice sounded from his side of the room. When did he get here? Eh. "We are talking about Newt, right?"

I nodded in response, "See! Even Gally can tell and he just met us!"

"You really think so?" Thomas asked uncertainly.

"Yes!" We both practically yelled with impatience. We glanced at each other, mock-glaring.

"You need to shoot your shot, man," I told him, slapping his shoulder. "I say ask him out Friday and try your best to get ten stars this week! He always gets over ten, but chooses to stay inside with your pathetic ass. You guys can go out Saturday to, like, Starbucks or something. That way your coffee addiction can be satisfied and so can his tea one."

Thomas started nodding along, "And he'll probably wear one of those adorable sweaters of his! I can wear a black shirt under my leather jacket, yeah?"

"Sounds sexy enough," I laughed.

He chuckled, "I know he likes that jacket..."

"And you like his sweaters!" I teased.

He rolled his eyes, "He just looks so cuddly in them! How could I not like them! His baby pink one gets me every time. He looks so soft in it, I just wanted to squeeze the life out of him- well maybe not that much, but you get the point."

I smirked and shook my head, shooting Gally a look. He smirked back and chuckled a bit.

When Thomas finally left, Gally shot me a wink, "Maybe I'll have to take you out this weekend."

I blushed, "You wish."

What a bitch.
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HELLLOOOO sorry it's been a while! Thank you blue__46 for reminding me of this story! I love the idea of soft core Newt and a slightly grunge Thomas(wOah a leather jacket? Such a rebel). Gally and Minho would def constantlyyy pick on each other. (Sorry it's a bit shorter)

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