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𝚞𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑? 𝚙𝚝.1 (𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗)

 ☆ hey lovesss i am back from my 3-month vacation!!! but there's good news and bad news, the good news is I'm back and will be writing more stories but the bad news is that I started school again and I'm in year 10 (grade 10) sooooo ill be busy :) butttt I have a new story to cheer you guys up so here ya go! ☆

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☆Main Story☆: -Minho was the popular guy in high school and was always until his best friend Chan came in. They had been friends for a while ever since they were little until high school, now that there both in the same year instead of Minho getting compliments it was Chan and that clearly pissed him off. They had many things in common like sports, subjects and etc, so they both joined the same soccer team. they played and it was a big game for the school and it chan missed a goal and it pissed Minho so much because of how hard he practiced only for them to lose, After everyone left Chan stayed to clean up and thought no one was there but little did he know that Minho was very angry and threw a ball at his back and made chan go on the floor.

"Happy now?!?! we lost a goal all because of YOU! gosh, I can't believe you, Chan." Says Minho 

chan sighed but was hurt from the ball but didn't want to argue so he just let it go with a  "sorry"

Minho walked over to Chan, scoffing and glaring at the boy, "that's all you're gonna say. really?!?! you lost us a goal and you're only saying your sorry?!" 

Chan looked at Minho with kind of a pissed look because he didn't want to argue with anyone "Minho I don't wanna argue with you right now please."

"Well, you should've thought that before you made us lose our game! it's your fault anyway, how could you miss a stupid goal!" Minho yelled at Chan as his hands turned into fists.

Chan could feel his anger boil up, he was way too tired from playing and someone yelling at him only made it worse so he rose up his voice a little "Minho please, I told you I was sorry now please go!"

Minho gritted his teeth in annoyance when he saw how Chan raised his voice at him. he gripped his hands tighter that created his knuckles to turn white, "no. I'm not going. I'm not going to leave until you understand that you just made us lose that game because of that stupid goal you missed, idiot!"

Chan groaned in annoyance, of course he lost the goal but it was for a reason.....he practiced too much and never rested Minho "I get it already okay?!?! now leave me alone!"

Minho scoffed once more as he heard Chan, "then explain to me why you lost that goal, huh? you 'practiced too much' my ass. if you did practice that much then you should've been able to make that goal. right now is not the time for you to make up some random ass excuse!"

Chan got so tired of minho yelling at him so he pushed him against the change room lockers and stared at him with a cold look "I told you to fucking stop. I'm not in the goddamn mood."

Minho's eyes widened when Chan pushed him against the lockers, feeling the cold feeling of the lockers against his back. he hadn't expected for Chan to push him. Minho was shocked at how deep Chan's voice became, but he decided to not listen to him as he kept looking at him.

"well, I don't care if you're in the mood or not. I'm not going to stop till I hear the real reason you made us lose that damn goal."

Chan stared at Minho with the coldest look he could ever give someone, he was so tired and kind of looked hot In a way but otherwise he was really tired so just let go of Minho and dropped all the cleaning tools and went to his own locker