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♡ hey, nerd - minho

lee fucking minho.

oh, how you deeply despised him.

he was your rival in school, both academically and literally, and your brother's best friend. this meant one thing: avoiding him was nearly impossible, especially considering you had all the same classes together and the amount of time he spent at your house.

you wondered if he did it on purpose - just to rile you up more for the fun of it.

honestly when you were kids you didn't hate him. not at all. the bickering had slowly formed as puberty hit, bringing out all new emotions, insecurities and feelings, and has continued ever since.

it started because minho had kissed one of your close friends. you were only twelve and didn't know why, but it hurt you deep inside. and it'd been history ever since for you two.

you both made everything a competition. everything an argument.

and if one got a higher grade on a test than another? oh, they'd never hear the end of it.

and essentially whenever you saw him, especially in the hallway, he would stop and say the same thing every fucking time. he'd let out an irritating, "hey, nerd," (as if he wasn't one himself) and would flash his stupid little smirk.

it didn't matter whether you were in a school hallway or the hallway of your humble abode. you could be faced with a hey, nerd no matter the location.

and per usual, the same thing happened to you today.

you woke up with a good attitude, getting ready to annoy your brother before school, only to be shut down as you walked out of your room and heard a familiar voice utter a familiar phrase.

"hey, nerd," he said, ruffling your hair and giggling as he walked into your brother's room.

you rolled your eyes, because, why was he so insufferable?

and why did him messing up your hair make you blush?

you dismissed it as you just being tired and out of your mind and got ready to go to your best friends house.

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"he's just so fucking annoying, isa, i don't get it!" you complained to isa, your best friend. she was the one who heard all of your complaints about minho.

"one day you'll realize he's in love," she mumbled, hoping you didn't hear. she was currently doing your hair for school today.

but you definitely heard her. she wasnt the best whisperer in the first place.

"oh fuck no- i hate that son of a bitch-" isa giggled at your outburst, continuing with your hair.

"is this guy from tonight cute anyway?" she asked, changing the conversation.

tonight you were supposed to go on a date with someone from your class.

"of course, you know i only have good taste," you playfully rolled your eyes and you both laughed.

"really? remember when you dated-"

"oka- oh shit were gonna be late!" you exclaimed.

you both hurried out of the house, most likely forgetting something important.

"and we don't talk about him. i was in a phase."

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you both arrived at school late, but you felt pretty, so did it really matter?

"hey, nerd, you know how to tell time? you're late," minho said, with his signature smirk.

"yeah, i know how to tell time, idiot. you're supposed to be in class too, were you waiting for me or some shit?" you said teasingly, but his ears turned red and he avoided eye contact for a second. his smirk even disappeared.