Chapter 3

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Mingyu because in Adore U he looks fine as hell >•<

Swearing

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Min-Young's POV

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"Wait What?" I'm confused. Did he just ask me out? No. I stopped struggling and relaxed my strength.

"I said, Will you go out with me then?" He said rolling his eyes. The corners of his mouth curved to make a smile, he let go of my wrist. But still trapped me between him and the wall. I could feel the warmth at his chest.

"What? No! Nonononono. No. I will not go out with you because your rude and a idiot."

I kept on shaking my head to say no about a million times to him. I will not go out with him, under anything. I will not date this pig. This idiotic famous pig. "I'm not gonna let you go until you say yes you know?"

"Your such a little shit."

At this point I couldn't actually escape him because he blocked me from going forward and backwards, and if I went under him I would have to be quick to jump over the chairs and tables that were knocked over. I sighed loudly and crossed my arms together.

"Finally gonna say yes?" He smirked.

"Never." I kept my mouth shut for the rest of the minutes that were passing, he still had me blocked from everything. I was tempting to just kick him in the balls but then again that's gross.

Eventually all the others got really bored from just seeing him and me trapped together so half of them went to get some food for us and the other half stayed here, and then half of that half got worried from the original half from not coming so they went to see what they were up to. So it left with the 4 of us here actually.

Jun, Woozi, DK, The piece of trash that's holding me, and myself.

Woozi was sleeping in a small booth while listening to music, he looked cute when he was sleeping actually, originally from his 5 year old personality. He was slouching on the cushion and his mouth was wide open snoring, while there was just a little drool hanging from his mouth.
And then Jun and DK were playing Rock Paper Scissors for probably something stupid. All these boys just looked like little boys honestly.
Until I saw him looking at the other boys, mouthing something to them. Joshua was yelling at Woozi to wake up to talk to him too. What the hell is so important to stop and whisper to them.

And it was idiotic too, because he thinks he could just whisper and I wouldn't noticed it. What is he saying, he's probably talking about me you know. Knowing that little ass.

"What are you talking about." I simply ask. I move my eyes sharply to al the members making them step back just a little. If he's talking about me then he should give me a reason why. He throws his hands up in the air, and yells.

"SHE SPEAKS!" At least he let me go, I quickly ran out of his reach before he could grab me again. Aish~

He looks down again, and sees that I'm not there. He's such a little idiot. I sit down at a chair and stretch a little bit. Let's just say wedged between a wall while standing up wasn't the best situation yet.

It's been a hour since the boys left.

I miss MingHao. You know it's been like 7 years and I haven't actually sat down and just caught up with his life. Except that he's apart of a debuting band, with 12 members that are super nice and thoughtful and 1 member that's a ass and a dick wad. I'm not surprised that he got in though, he's a great dancer and more talented than I am at least. I arch my back behind the chair cracking my back. I really wanted to just sleep somewhere but now my eyes were wide awake.

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