2. Minho

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Fuck no.

Minho spots the boy he bumped into this morning sitting by himself at the front. He was looking at him with an annoyed expression. The four boys were guided to the front next to the teacher.

"Boys, introduce yourselves." The teacher said, gesturing to the class.

"Hi, my name is Bangchan, but I go by Chan." One of them says, bowing. His hair was short, black and slightly curly and had very obvious dimples.

"Hi, my name is Changbin." The shortest, buffest of the group bowed next, he had, light purple, short, straight hair.

"Hi, my name is Hyunjin." Next the tallest introduces himself and bows. He had shoulder length black hair and a small mole near his eye.

"Hi, my name is Minho." Minho bowed. He had short, black hair and a cold face. Hyunjin always teases him about having a resting bitch face.

"Very good. Now, Chan and Changbin go sit over there." She pointed to two empty desks next to each other. The two walk there, dumping their bags beside them and sitting down.

"Hyunjin, you can sit over there in the back, next to Felix." The tall boy does so, immediately striking up a conversation with the blonde.

"And Minho, you can sit there." She points to the empty seat next to Jisung. 

"Shit." He mutters, walking there and setting down his bag before dropping into his seat. The other was looking out the window. Minho turned back to his friends, seeing Chan and Changbin looking at him with smirks on their faces.

They already knew who he was sitting next to since he complained about the boy after he'd bumped into him.

Minho quickly flipped them off, rolling his eyes at how they just laughed and went back to listening to the teacher. He very quickly got bored and started looking around the class. Most of the students weren't paying attention either.

His gaze moved to Hyunjin and Felix, who were whispering a bit together, the freckled boy was even smiling at something he'd said. Minho rolled his eyes again and turned back to the front, staring blankly as the teacher pointed at different sums and explained them.

Her words fell to deaf ears as he then moved to glance at the boy he bumped into that morning. Jisung was staring out the window, gaze up at the sky. The other scanned his features, seeing his chubby cheeks and heart shaped lips.

He had a few silver rings on his fingers and a chain bracelet around his wrist. Minho looked back at his own hands, only to be met with a few bruises and calloused fingers. It reminded him of the reason he'd bumped into Jisung in the first place.

He had left to go to school with the others for his first day as their boss had just allowed them too. Along the way, a rival gang to theirs tried to mess with them. Minho punched one of them and then got chased.

He had to run through the streets to lose them and ended up arriving late because of it. He looked down at his arm, remembering that he was wearing a tank top under his jacket, which meant there was no way Jisung didn't see his tattoo.

The one that very clearly was the gang's insignia.

Minho sighed. He hated that he had to be in that fucking gang. He, Hyunjin, Chan and Changbin were all taken in by the SKZ gang. They were given a roof over their heads and ways to work. He was grateful, but there was no way out of it. They were stuck doing dirty work for their boss.

The boy feels a vibration in his pocket and looks down. Eyes flickering between the teacher and the phone he was pulling from his pocket, Minho started to unlock it. He quickly got to his messages, opening his boss's contact.

He glanced up, seeing Jisung eyeing what he was doing, but he quickly looked away when the other noticed him.

BOSS🤮

Need you to come in today

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No. It's my day off

Plus, I have school right now

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Don't care

A job came up

It's tonight, 11 O'clock

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Minho rolled his eyes, annoyed at having to work on his one day off.

You're a bitch, did you know that?

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I've been told

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I'll be at your office at 10:45

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Minho looked back up at the teacher, pocketing his phone as he noticed the lesson was nearly over.

"Now, students, I have assigned you a few pages of homework to practice for your upcoming exams. It is optional but I suggest you do it. Please collect it on your way out." She told them as the bell started to ring.

"Also, happy birthday to Yang Jeongin. He's the last in our class to turn eighteen, so congratulations to him!" Everyone starts standing up and packing their things, ready to leave. Minho glances back, seeing a table where two boys he had seen Jisung hanging out with were packing up.

One of them was blushing as the other teased him about something. Minho's gaze moved to Hyunjin and Felix again, scoffing at the two smiling as they packed their bags.

He zipped up his backpack and walked out the class.

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