Lee Minho is the smartest student with a charismatic appearance who doesn't have many friends as he is always too busy being enlightened to gratify his parents.
He hates Han Jisung from the core of his heart, a mediocre student who appeared to be a...
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Minho crammed the whole Math book in a few hours.
"Work harder, honey. Don't let anyone surpass your score."
Minho's mind was occupied with his mother's words. He couldn't be less paranoid.
What if he fails to beat Jisung, once again?
But at the same instant, he thought,
Whateven if he beats Jisung?
What will be the difference?
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"Hyung, how do I look?" Jeongin asked with an endearing smile.
Jisung felt like his heart would explode from his brother's cuteness.
"Amazing! All the girls in the neighborhood will get a crush on you."
Jeongin chuckled.
Someone rang the bell. Jisung opened the door revealing an adorable boy with freckles.
"Felix? Why did you come here? Hyung could've dropped me," Jeongin said from inside the house.
"I thought I could give you a little surprise," Felix said sheepishly. "Jisung Hyung, how are you?"
"Can't complain. What about you?"
"Pretty good. I don't see you that often now."
"I've been a bit busy of late."
"Ok Jeongin, let's go?"
"Alright. Hyung, I'll be back by six. Love you." He was about to hug him, but Jisung instinctively backed away.
"Oh, I'm sorry," Jisung said, extending his arms and hugging him. They left racing out of the door.
Jisung smiled looking at his brother, all cheerful and happy with his best friend. Then again, the magician's words reverberated in his head.
"There's nothing wrong with falling in love!"
He thought and started recalling someone's features.....Minho's.
"What are you doing, Jisung? You don't wanna be late on your first day of work."
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Minho was home alone as his parents were at work.
He was studying Math, encumbered by the thought of Jisung beating him again.
He went out to reenergize himself, tending to buy a hazelnut coffee. It had been long since he went out without a valid reason. He only went out to school, the academy or tutors.
It took him fifteen minutes to reach the cafeteria. He got his coffee and turned back to go home.
The coffee didn't taste as delicious as before. He assumed the barista was different.
