A curse called love {complete}

~chapter 8~

Mingyu ran a hair through his hair as he walked round to the back of the school, not a soul in sight, everyone in form by now. Soon two figures came into sight, a deep sigh coming from the tall boy as he approached Hansol and Seungcheol.

"Did you get the diary?" Hansol asked, a devilish smirk curling up on his lips. "I bet he has some good dirt on people in that thing, imagine how many people we could blackmail" he chuckled darkly making mingyu sigh.

"I wonder if he has shit in there about us?" Seungcheol questioned, more of a spoken thought then a direct question, but Hansol nodded his head, uttering a quiet "bet so!" In reply.

Mingyu hated this, he hated it all. What had his friends turned into? They weren't always bullies, they weren't always mean. But lately they've been getting worse and worse. It wasn't even like mingyu could back out of any of these, he'd be ridiculed by his so called friends if he did. So he did as they said and played with wonwoos heart.

He began to root through his bag for the diary he had swiped, a frown creasing his features when he couldn't find it. "I had it like five minutes ago! Where the hell is it?" Mingyu grumbled to himself, tipping the content of his bag out onto the floor and going through it all again.

"You giant idiot!" Hansol spat in anger, clipping the side of the elders head with the back of his hand, receiving a back hander by Seungcheol.

"Respect your elders you little shit, he's obviously lost it somewhere! Well just go find it before wonwoo or one of his friends find it" Seungcheol scolded the youngster, earning a death glare.

"Shut up, you fag" Hansol spat, a small yelp leaving his lips when Seungcheol gripped his shirt, nearly pulling him up of his feet.

"What did you say?" He growled, his voice low and threatening.

"Will you two pack it the fuck in?! Seriously, chill! Let's just go look for the stupid thing" mingyu glared up at the two as he shoved all his things back into his bag, slinging it over his shoulder as he stood up. "I'm bigger then the two of you, I'll kick both of your asses if you don't move" he threatened, looming over the two as he shoved them apart.

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The search for the diary was pointless, they couldn't find it anywhere. Someone had definitely picked it up, all they could do is hope it hadn't got back to wonwoo.

Mingyu was now currently stood at the back of the school with his group of friends, Hansol, Seungcheol, jihoon, soonyoung and chan. They were having there usual smoke break, everyone throwing insults at mingyu for loosing the diary.

"What's everyone's problem with this wonwoo kid anyway? When jeonghan hyung introduced me to him and the others he didn't seem that bad" chan said, putting the cigarette to his lips and inhale a lung full of smoke.

"Kids got a point, I spent the whole day with him yesterday just to get that diary and he wasn't that bad. He's actually pretty chill" mingyu said, exhaling a puff of smoke as he leaned against the wall.

"Shit jeonghans coming" Seungcheol grumbled, putting his smoke out on the wall and quickly flicking the fag butt to the ground. Everyone following suit except Hansol who carried on to smoke.

Jeonghan had a scowl on his face as he walked up to them, a very pissy looking wonwoo walking next to him. Once they reached the boys, jeonghan gave Hansol a clatter. "Put that out right now! What have I told you about smoking those death sticks?!" He growled in anger, pissed off after hearing about Wonwoos diary. "And you!" He turned to mingyu, giving him a back hander too. "What do you think your playing at?!" He snapped at the taller male.

"What?" Was all mingyu could say, looking down at the angry boy with a confused riddled face.

"Don't play dumb, mingyu" wonwoo suddenly snapped, shocking everyone since the boy was normally quiet. "You took my fucking diary!" Wonwoo growled, a betrayed look in his eye as he looked up at mingyu. "How could you?" Wonwoo tried to keep his ground, tried to sound intimidating. But the moment his lip quivered, a lump forming in his throat, it was too late, the tears came running down his cheeks.

"Prick!" Jeonghan hissed at mingyu, wrapping his arms around wonwoo and holding the boy tightly.

"Your meant to love me! Your meant to be my boyfriend! What type of boyfriend does this?!" Wonwoo yelled through his tears, nothing but pain in his voice.

Mingyu didn't say anything, simply turning his back to everyone and beginning to walk away from everyone. He didn't know why but it hurt to see wonwoo cry, even if he was just dating him because Hansol wanted the diary. He stopped, turning to look back at everyone and locking gaze with Wonwoo.

"We're done" he muttered, the pain in Wonwoos eyes making him look away, a sigh leaving his lips as he walked away.