Jisung fixed his cardigan that was sliding off and he carefully walked down the hallway, trying to avoid Minho.
The older boy caused a scene yesterday and it was reported back to the student council, which meant the president scolded Jisung over Minho.
The blonde dragged his feet as he made his way to music, "Jisung can you let me explain about yesterday? I really don't know why it happened."
Minho looked at the younger with pleading eyes, "I didn't mean to get you in trouble- I just - I just got mad that- that guy was trying to take advantage of you."
"Taking advantage of me? You mean looking up my skirt is taking advantage of me?" And Jisung shook his head, "besides that, you physically harmed him. Minho I'm part of the student council that makes me look bad."
The brunette nodded, "I know my coach heard about it and I'm on the bench for the next game but I could care less I just didn't want that guy to do anything bad to you."
Jisung scoffed, "why do you suddenly care about my feelings? I've liked you for years and you hardly cared about how I felt."
Minho pursed his lips, "I- I don't know what I care."
The younger shook his head, "the guys are waiting for me, you should get to practice before the coach gets mad."
"Jisung please don't avoid me, after school today do you want to meet on the rooftop?"
The blonde shook his head, "the president made it pretty clear that I shouldn't be seen at school with you anymore if I want to still be in the student council."
Minho cleared his throat, "w-would you be fine with coming over to my house then?
Jisungs face turned pink but he tried shooing his thoughts away, "your parents wouldn't be mad?"
The elder shook his head, "no they'll be fine with it." and he mentally took note to beg his parents not to embarrass him.
Once practice was over for the both of them they made their way to Minho's house and Jisung felt nervous being in the same car as the older but was freaking out over the fact he had to be in the olders house.
Minho welcomed Jisung into his house and he flinched once he felt someone slap him by the side of the head, "so Minho who's your friend?" and his older sister smirked at him.
Jisung shyly bowed and introduced himself, "I'm Minho's classmate, my name is Jisung."
Minho's older sister smirked, "what class do you guys both have together?"
The elder shooed his sister off, "leave us alone." and he tried bringing the younger to his room but his dad peered into the kitchen.
"Oh wow! Who's this?" and he had a bright smile on his face.
Jisung one again shyly introduced himself and Minho was cursing to himself internally, "well we should be going to my room."
Minho's mom finally entered the kitchen and smiled, "Minho you should invite your friend to have dinner with us, it's your favorite!"
Jisung once again shyly introduces himself and they all sit at the dinner table, "So Jisung tell us a little about yourself."
The younger blushed because Minho's dad looked like an older version of Minho and it made him shy, "oh I'm in the student council and I'm also part of the music club."
Minho's mom nodded, "what's your family like?"
Minho noticed Jisung pause a little but the younger smiled and talked about his family anyways, "I live with my mom and my older brother and then my step dad." and the excitement from his voice faded when he brought up his step dad.
Minho's family also noticed this and decided to talk about the two, "so Jisung, how did you become friends with Minho? He hangs out with the worst type of people I'm pretty surprised."
The elder pipped in, "stop talking about my friends like that."
Jisung laughed, "oh I know what type of friends he has and trust me I'm not planning on becoming friends with them but I feel like I've always been following Minho hyung around."
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FanfictionMinho hates the shameless blonde with a contagious smile.[completed]