Hey Shuckface [Minho Imagines]

Minho | Difference [AU] / Part 2

The next day, it was just another normal school day. We don't have much homework or projects, which is a really good thing because we are so tired of that shit.

"So, Y/N," Teresa said. "where's the love of your life?"

Teresa had always called Minho "the love of my life", but I don't mind, because I know it's just a joke and she's probably not going to stop calling him that even if I said so.

It's our free period right now and my friends and I were all sitting outside, just enjoying fresh air and heat.

I take a look around and noticed that the bad boys where nowhere to found. Probably because they skipped classes again and maybe smoking outside the campus.

"I don't know." I said, turning my attention to studying again.

"Y/N misses Minhooooo." Brenda teases, who is lying on the ground, just chilling.

"Ayeeeee!" Teresa squealed like a little kid, grinning like a kid just received her gift from Santa Claus.

"What the fuck, of course not!" I said, pretending not to care.

I really don't miss him though. But I don't know, yesterday, when Minho and I studied together, there was something about him that makes me feel different, but in a good way.

Like I know he's a bad boy, that I shouldn't be attached to him that easily because they will just break your heart. Bad boys do that.

And I'm not saying that I am already attached to him because I literally just met him yesterday. I'm saying is that, I think I like it better when he's here.

Fuck, I shouldn't even be saying this.

"What happened yesterday, though?" Brenda asked, sitting up and looking at me like she's so interested to what am I going to say.

"Uhm, we finished our project together?" I said, because they already know the answer. They just want to hear it from my own mouth, these slintheads.

"And?" Brenda pushed, leaning towards me.

"And, that's it?" I replied, furrowing my eyebrows.

"Hmm?" Brenda hummed, raising her eyebrows.

"Yes, Brenda, that's it. It's not like we fucked or something." I rolled my eyes.

"OH MY GOD," Teresa exclaimed, putting his hand on her mouth while Brenda's mouth formed an O.

"Y/N—" Newt turned around, must have heard our conversation, oops.

"Newt, I'm fine, just kidding." I said, throwing my hands up to the air, before he could say anything.

"Okay, okay." Newt chuckled.

"Hey, we still have two classes right?" Teresa asked, eating her potato chips.

"Yeah," I looked at my watch, which says 1:26 pm, only a few more minutes before our next class. "And we got a few minutes left."

After that, we all settled and went to our AP English class.

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