STRAY KIDS ONE-SHOTS

[ Little Mister Perfect ] Minho x Male! Reader

Hyuk M/n was at the top of his class, he was the best student in the whole school and was often admired by everyone. Take a look at his report cards over the years and you will find that he had never once scored anything lower than an A, no matter how difficult the project or assignments he was given he would always be able to pass it up on time if not then earlier. All his life, he had never dated anyone but what happens when that happens in a way that he never expected? 

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M/N'S POV: 

I was looking through another similar paper from the pile of paperwork that I had just placed aside, I needed to look through the paper for any errors or anything that didn't make any sense and after that, I needed to stamp it with the school's official signature, school had ended an hour ago but despite the timing, I was the leader of the student council so I had no choice but to stay back and help out. The rest of the student councils didn't have much work piled up for them so they were able to leave early, but it wasn't that they didn't have much work... they just didn't see the stacks of paper at the back of the class with their names on it for them to look and stamp through. 

I sighed as I found a sentence that didn't make much sense, I placed the paper in a different pile and took the next paper. I lost focus for a moment when I noticed a sound from the sliding door in a different room next to the room that I was in, 'Depending on the time right now, the person that entered was probably a teacher or it could be Ms Yap leaving the front desk for something.' I thought to myself as I went back to the paper. As I was scanning through the paper a knock pulled my focus away, I kept my eyes on the paper but answered verbally to the person behind the door, "Come in." I answered the knocking, "Uhm is this the student council office?" an unfamiliar voice spoke up, this wasn't a teacher nor Ms Yap, I looked over at the door and I felt something strike my chest. 

The person stood at the door, he was wearing a beige cotton sweater and had round glasses that framed his sparkling dark eyes perfectly, his hair was a light shade of brown probably dyed, and his charming visuals made me stare, my stomach suddenly felt weird as I struggled to find my words "Uh-uhm, yes. Can I help you?" I asked, when did speaking get so difficult? I felt myself tense up trying to prevent myself from stuttering over my words "I'm the new student and the lady at the front desk told me to ask you for my schedule." the new student informed, their voice was chill and deep sent comfort to my ears "Oh, right, please give me a moment." I informed as I stood up from the chair that I had been glued to since the final school bell. I went over to a cupboard that the school had made for the new students, I opened a drawer and grabbed a schedule, and I opened another and grabbed a list of clubs that are in the school. I walked over to the new kid and sat at the chair that I had been sitting at "Come here." I called over as I pulled out another chair beside me, the new kid sat next to me and I couldn't help but feel a tower of nervousness build up in my stomach 'What is wrong with me today?' I wondered as I placed the two papers that I had just taken on the table in front of him. 

"This right here is your schedule and this is the list of official clubs that the school has to offer. Every student is required to choose a club for the year and by the end of the year they are given the option to explore another club next year or perhaps stay in the club they had chosen previously." I explained to him as I watched him look over at the clubs, I watched as his eyes moved downward to look at his options. 'How could someone be this pretty...? Wait what? Snap out of it M/n!' I thought to myself to snap out of my trance "Is there a club you would like to take or that you have any questions for?" I asked seeing that he looked like he was interested in a club "What's Stray Kids Band?" he asked looking up from the paper and into my [E/C] eyes, I swear his eyes sparkled under the dim sunlight "It's a performance band, it consists of dancing and singing. The teacher who is looking after the group is Mr Jin-young and the leader of the group is named Bang Chan, if you are interested I could inform Mr Jin-young about it." I offered seeing his eyes lighting up with delight at the mention of dance. "Really?! Wouldn't the group have many dancers or singers??" he quickly asked, 'He seems to really like the group's concept...' With that look on his face, a warm and fuzzy feeling erupted in my stomach as I mentally tried to fumble through my dictionary to find the right words "Uh, for those who want to enter the club they will have to audition in front of the leader, Chan since he will be selecting his members." I explained to him how the members of the group are chosen, a part of me is very glad that I didn't fumble over my words but another part of me is questioning what on earth is going on with me.