Opposites, but Enemies? || l.m + h.j

03

"I saw it all."

"What?" Minho looked at jisung weirdly. It was the next day and apparently jisung walked in while Minho and sullyoon were kissing since he needed to talk to Mrs.Kim. "Whatever." Minho rolled his eyes and Jisung scoffed with a smirk.

Class started and Minho couldn't help but glance at jisung's outfit a lot. It was a pink skirt, white shirt with an oversized pink jacket. He wore thigh-high socks with platform doc martins. Minho wasn't going to lie when he said jisung looked cute, everything just matched him. However, jisung caught him. "Stop staring at me, creep."

Minho rolled his eyes, leaning closer to jisung. "Jealous that I have a girlfriend before you? What, are you a virgin?" Jisung's face grew hot as he smacked Minho's arm.

"I'm not jealous!"

"So you're a virgin?"Jisung stayed quiet and looked away embarrassed. Minho chuckled and ruffled his hair, making it all messy. "I win at that."

"Be quiet. I still have more points than you."

"Oh really? I've been keeping points and this doesn't look like you're winning." Minho showed him the piece of paper of tally marks, both were tied. Jisung didn't believe it, he didn't want to believe it. He took out his own paper and counted the tally marks. Yep. They were equal.

"I hate you Lee Minho."

"I hate you Han Jisung."

By the end of class, they both separated, jisung leaving to his house while Minho left to hangout with sullyoon. Jisung took a deep breath, unlocking and opening the door. It reeked of alcohol, his mother passed out on the couch naked with his dad was no where to be seen. He wanted to vomit, holding his nose he carefully grabbed a blanket and put it over his mom. He let out a sigh before going up to his room where he quickly dressed out of the 'girly' clothes and put on sweats and a hoodie.

Truth is, that's how it went everyday, he would see his mom passed out or sleeping on the couch, his dad would come home late and he would always change into 'boy clothes'. His dad was very homophobic. Jisung sighed and started doing his homework, checking his phone as he looked through his friends' stories on instagram. He wished he could hangout. Eventually he fell asleep, wanting to leave the horrid place he called home.

The next day, jisung put on a black skirt, white shirt with a beige cardigan, low socks and platform converse. He hurried to school and sat down in his first class, Minho coming in only a minute after him. "That's a win for me."

"Is not! Bell doesn't count."

"Yeah it does dumb fuck!"

"Don't call me dumb! I passed you on the test!"

"You cheated!"

The bell rang, making the two boys quiet down. "Let's make a deal, whoever whoever has the most points after a week has to do whatever the other wants them to." Jisung looked at Minho weirdly.

"No way."

"Pussy."

Jisung's eye twitched as he smiled innocently. "Okay then, deal." Minho smirked and shook hands with jisung, both being very competitive already.

Day one: starting point.
L.M
47 points
H.J
47 points

Day two:
Jisung had made it to school a bit later than Minho.
L.M
50 points
H.J
49 points

Day three:
Jisung got a higher test score than Minho.
L.M
52 points
H.J
52 points

Day four:
Minho made it to literary class VERY late, Jisung decided to take two points for him
L.M
55 points
H.J
56 points

Day Five
Minho finished his lunch slower.
L.M
56 points
H.J
59 points

Day six
Jisung got scolded by a teacher for talking.
L.M
60 points
H.J
59 points

Day Seven
Minho used the restroom less than jisung.
L.M
62 points
H.J
61 points

Jisung stared at his sheet of paper, right before the bell rang signifying the last last was again, over. He couldn't believe he lost to Lee Minho! He crumpled up his paper and glanced around the room, not seeing Minho. He let out a sigh as he thought the older had left already. As he was packing up his things, the class became empty. Jisung stood up and walked out, only to get stopped by Minho.

"I thought you'd never come out?"

"Shut up!" Jisung pushed the older away and ran to the front gates, trying to find his only friends. Minho rolled his eyes and ran after him, catching up pretty quickly as he pulled jisung to a stop.

"Did you forget I'm in the soccer team darling?" He smirked at the younger who was already out of breath.

"Fuck.." he let out a breath, becoming unstable all of a sudden, "..you.." he mumbled before his eyes shut and he fell backwards. Minho quickly caught him, holding him close to his chest with a worried expression. He couldn't take jisung to the nurse, as she usually leaves after lunch, and he didn't know where jisung's friends were, nor did he know where jisung lived. Cause well, that would be creepy.

He carried him to the back of the school, where it was quiet and peaceful. He sat down slowly, keeping the passed-out jisung stable. Once he was settled, he placed jisung next to him, almost on his lap and his head leaned against Minho's shoulder. He hugged his waist, his legs going over the older's. Minho let out a sigh, examining the younger's soft features as the wind blew the falling leaves. It was getting colder as it was turning into autumn.

Minho felt the younger become cold, quickly throwing his jacket over jisung's left and holding him closer. As much as he hated the other, jisung was always special. Minho closed his eyes, eventually drifting off to sleep.

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Do you guys think it's moving a bit fast? Should they get together early or still hate each other?

Bonus: what's your favorite Skz song??
Mine: My pace