Stray Kids One-Shots

The Things We Don't See - Minsung

This can be seen as platonic or romantic!

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER WILL CONTAIN MENTIONS OF RAPE AND EXTREME HOMOPHOBIA (use of homophobic slur as well)!!!

Minho loved his friend group. They shared plenty of jokes and fun times together, and every weekend they had a group sleepover at one of their houses. The group was as close as can be. Except for two boys. Minho and Jisung. Unfortunately for Minho, Jisung was as gay as could be. He flaunted his sexuality and showed off just how gay he could be by dressing as feminine as possible. He wore brightly colored clothing, sweaters, skirts, and so much more. It was sickening.

Unfortunately for Minho, his entire friend group was unknowingly gay. Well, most of them. A few identified with other sexualities, but Minho wasn't aware of any of that. It was because of how incredibly homophobic he was, and it worried his friends to no end about how he would react if they came out to him.

Currently Minho was getting ready for school, his father nowhere to be seen because he was currently at work. Thank god. Minho wouldn't be able to handle him right now. As the saying went, Minho had woke up on the wrong side of the bed that day. He wasn't in a good mood, and he knew exactly how he was going to handle that. By taking it out on the school's gay boy, Han Jisung.

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School started fairly quickly, but Minho paid no mind to that. He walked through the halls with his usual swagger and normal scowl on his face. While he did so, he came up with a plan for what to do to Jisung. The water bottle in his backpack wad beginning to feel heavier, clearly showcasing his new plan.

Once Minho arrived he made sure to hide just outside of the classroom, grabbing his water bottle and screwing off the plastic cap. He quickly walked into class with a smug smile on his face, checking to make sure the teacher wasn't looking before he darted towards Jisung's desk and grinned.

"Morning, fag." He chuckled, dumping the water out onto Jisung without another word. The plastic water bottle was immediately thrown by Minho at Jisung's face, hitting him square in the nose with it.

Jisung gasped and stood up, his head tilted down and arms spread out slightly in surprise.

"The fuck?!" He cried out, his head snapping up to glare intensely at Minho. The boy in question simply shrugged, taking a step forward to walk away when his name was called out in a shrill, female voice.

"Lee Minho! Detention!" The teacher screeched angrily, and the aforementioned boy grumbled under his breath. Despite the new detention he had, he felt it was worth it if he got to see the school's faggot run out of the classroom with a hand near his eyes to wipe away his tears.

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Unfortunately for Minho, he got plenty of backtalk from his friends about what he had done to Jisung at lunch.

"I can't believe you! Minho, he's supposed to be our friend. I know you haven't always gotten along with me but cmon! Don't you think that was a bit too far?" Chan, his one and only hyung, spoke from across the table.

"I don't see why it matters so much to you. It's not like I dumped water on your head." Minho explained with a pout, slumping down in his seat more and more the longer he listened to Chan speak.

"You're supposed to be his hyung! You're supposed to be responsible and caring and understanding. How could you?!" Chan continued on, his face flushing with anger the longer he sat there scolding Minho.

"Again, it's not that big of a deal. He deserved it anyways."

"No he didn't! He's been nothing but kind to you. You upset him that badly that he had to leave school. Minho that was very immature of you."