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"Fuck this class, I'm skipping it," he said. His friend turned to him and groaned, "Again?" He nodded and grabbed his books, just to throw them in his locker. He got out of the building and looked around. He was finally happy to have skipped a class, since he saw a person that he had missed so much.

He walked towards him with a smile, "Hey! What are you doing here?" The said boy smiled widely as he came closer, "Hey, Minho! It's been a long time. Woah!" He hugged his friend with a smile on his face. Minho smiled softly, "Are you having a break? Why though, isn't it too early?" Chan nodded with a half smile, "Well, I needed to talk with someone." Minho nodded, understanding it immediately. "I wish for the best, Chan. You can do it, I believe you." Minho said with a big smile on his face. Chan just nodded with a smile and turned around to see if students were coming out. "Well, I better go and wait." Minho smiled, "Yeah. Do your best!"

Chan was crushing over a boy, who was Minho's childhood friend's friend. He had started liking him a few months ago and couldn't have the guts to confess to his face. His feelings were always getting more and more, and one day he had decided to write a letter. He just wanted that boy to know that he was being loved. He had to let the younger know that he was worth it. But it seemed he couldn't get him out of his head. "He couldn't handle being apart even for a few months. Gosh, how stupid love is?" He bit his inner cheek and went towards his old school.

Minho was waiting at the gates for someone, and the bell rang. He thought that he would have to wait, but he was wrong. The one he wanted to see was running out of the school, hand in hand with a blonde that he recognized well. He glared at the long-haired boy. He couldn't do anything if he was with anyone. But the luck was on his side, the blonde blabbered something about forgetting something in the school and ran back to the building. Minho smirked at the boy, pointing him inside. That made the long-haired turn his body and start to walk towards the school. Minho easily got in from the gates and followed the said boy with an evil grin.

Hyunjin went into a silent hall, knowing what was coming. And the thing he waited for came. Minho slowly but surely walked on the younger. Hyunjin pressed his body onto the wall, the pressure was making him choke. Minho stopped right in front of him, "Don't ever fucking try to tell shit to your stupid boyfriend, got it?" Hyunjin closed his eyes tightly and took a breath, "I'm not gonna tell any shit! You already fucking know that I won't!" Minho nodded as he exhaled from his nose, "You didn't fucking seem like you wouldn't tell. And now you got guts to get close to him?!" Minho smacked the wall that was right beside the younger's head. Hyunjin furrowed his eyebrows, "Fucking hell, Minho?! I'm not doing any shit, why won't you stop? Don't you think he would already realize on his own?!"

Minho held the younger's shirt harshly, shaking him a little while looking into his eyes, "I won't fucking let anyone even give a fucking hint to him. Do you really think that I only know your stupid secrets?!" Hyunjin shook his head, "I'm not doing shit, Minho. Let me fucking go already!"

Minho harshly threw the long-haired boy onto the wall, "Better keep that way." He turned his back and walked out of the school. He wanted to spit so bad, everyone around him was getting on his nerves. If Hyunjin were to go and tell everything to Jisung, Minho would be done. He wanted to tell himself and wouldn't let anyone tell even a bit of it.

Hyunjin was the first one who saw Minho all angry on their own. He was messing with a boy who had tried to make a bitchy joke on Jisung and Hyunjin was passing by them. He had let go of the boy who was crying with fear and had Hyunjin on the wall instead. He leaned in and whispered the thing the long-haired boy feared the most. He usually would search for their dirty, bitchy, and stupid secrets first, but he knew what Hyunjin couldn't tell anyone and used it. With that, he wouldn't dare to go and tell Jisung what he saw.