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i don't even know what is going on in this but its something...

yeah...

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Moving to a new school wasn't what Minho wanted for his senior year of high school. But he also didn't want to be living with the father he'd never met and he definitely didn't want his mom to be gone either.

So needless to say, he was completely overjoyed in his new environment, insert sarcasm. He felt completely out of place in his new town and the people made it quite obvious that he didn't belong here. He even felt unwelcome in his new home, not that his father made him feel that way, but it was clear that he had no idea what he was doing or how to interact with Minho after so many years.

Luckily for Minho there was these two guys that he made friends with in his music class. Chan and Changbin were like a guiding angels. Their openness towards him Minho feel less helpless and he didn't know why. They helped him to navigate the around the school and which groups to avoid completely. Minho admired their bravery and how open with they were with who they truly were, even in an old-fashioned town like this.

Chan also had an extremely handsome younger brother. Not that it mattered to Minho anyway. The first day he met Jisung, he was a prick. He debated almost every word that came out of the older's mouth, it was humiliating because Jisung was popular and Minho was definitely not. And it was infuriating because he was still so hot while doing it.

Minho just let himself be content with falling behind into the shadows, where the attention was everywhere but himself. It was like that at school and had home. Minho's father was always busy with his corporate job and was rarely home. Minho didn't know how to feel about his new situation other than lonely.

When Changbin invited him to a party, Minho was ready to decline. He had never been too big of a party person, except for that one time when he had way too many shots. That was a time that he never wanted to relive again. The mere thought of those disgusting moments where unknown hands trailed his body made Minho want to throw up.

"Please Minho. I pinky promise that I'll stick with you the whole night if you want. I just don't want to go alone." Unfortunately for Minho, Changbin pulled out his pouty face, a face so adorable Minho had learned quickly he couldn't say no to it.

So there he was, at a party where he knew no one. And screw Changbin, as soon as that short little fucker saw his ex, he was gone. Minho knew that he should've just stayed home, he could be snuggled on the couch watching TV right now, but no. He was here all alone. He considered just walking home, but walking alone in the dark sounded even less exciting than sitting at the party.

And it seemed that the universe just had even more plans for him. Minho went to the kitchen to get a drink, anything, it didn't even have to be alcohol, just something to keep him busy. He leaned against the counter, just sipping the drink when he heard a faint yell coming from down the hall. Curious, Minho sat down his drink and made his way towards the noises.

He almost stopped, thinking that it could just be some people fucking, but the sounds suddenly became clear cries for help. He bust open the door to see Jisung pressed against the wall, his shirt discarded to the ground and some guy's hands dangerously close to the buttons of his pants.

Minho's eyes met Jisung's in a state of fear, he knew that expression because he had worn it before. He wasted no time grabbing the collar of the guys shirt and basically throwing him to the ground. And even though Minho felt like getting on the ground and beating the shit out of that piece of trash, Jisung's safety felt more important than his own personal urges.

He grabbed Jisung's shirt off the ground and carefully slipped it back over his trembling body. He then took his hand gently and pulled him out of the room and into the back yard where there were only a few other people. Minho reached his fingers out to wipe away some of Jisung's tears, "Do you want to say anything? I'll listen."