Minki's POV
"Yah, Minki-ah," someone whispered in my ear. My eyelids felt like they weighed a thousand pounds and I didn't have the strictness to make myself get up.
"Whaaaat?" I dragged out a soft reply, burying my head in my pillow. It was so comfy and warm. I could stay here forever and be happy.
"Minki! Wake-up! We're going to be late for school!" I heard someone annoyingly pulling my body out of bed. Ack! It's so cold! I wanna go back to bed. Trying to fight against the attacker to get back to my bed, I blindly waved my arms around.
"Leave me alone!" I groaned, dragging my heavy body across the cold floor, slightly opening my eyes so as to not bump into the wall. Someone was standing in front of me with a smirk. Dang it, screw you, Jonghyun!
"Not so fast!" Jonghyun snorted, and he dived towards me, dragging me to the bathroom.
"We're already really late you know! We're the last two left, except for Aaron-hyung, to wake up! Minhyun already left, so hurry up and go!" he scolded and he pulled my legs up to drag me backwards, no my back, across the floor.
Then I felt something cold against my back. Is that the floor...wait...why is my stomach cold, too? I looked down, shocked, at my stomach.
"OH SH*T!" I yelled out accidentally, then shut up immediately. Jonghyun whipped his head around, suprised.
"What's wro-" he paused and stared at me.
My snug sweatshirt and thin t-shirt had hiked themselves all the way up to the point of almost covering my head, and my white tank underneath was starteing to go up as well, not exposing my chest, but my smooth belly. Crap.
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Jonghyun's POV
"OH SH*T!" Minki cursed. Dude, he needs to stop the potty mouthing. I whipped my head around.
"What's wro-" I stopped midsentence.
Holy crap.
His sweatshirt and t-shirt had pulled up all the way to the point it almost covered his head because I had trailed him along the floor. His tank top was going up too, so I could see his bare pale belly. I have to tell you, it was one of the most unmuscular and slim bellies ever known to belong to a man. Right above his belly though...were...
Aw crap....were those bumps?! I could practically hear my brain's gears malfunctioning.
Minki was either:
One- a beautiful guy with a very very very slim torso and some fat disease on his chest.
OR
Two- He was a SHE.
...A she with very SMALL bumps....
All I could do was stare at he/she up and down, but Minki didn't notice because he/she was too busy looking down at his stomach also. No, Minki's definitely a she, which explains why she's so pretty. Dang it! Even for a girl she's pretty!! WHY DIDN"T I NOTICE BEFORE?!
Should I ask her if she's a girl? NO!!! MUST NOT!! I'll just pretend to ask her something else as if I didn't notice it.
But why does she hang out with Minhyun so much...and wouldn't he know that she was a girl if they went to school together? Unless he already knew. SHOOT!! HE DOESN'T TAKE ADVANTAGE OF HER! RIGHT?!
Now that I think of advantage....
DIDN'T SHE SLEEP WITH DONGHO?! Oh gosh...How did she survive that? She must be mentally scarred by that!
I remembered the scene of Dongho squeezing her stomach, as if he was trying to suffocate her. No wonder she doesn't want to sleep with Dongho anymore!
"Minki," I stated, looking pointedly at her face. She gulped and looked at me as if I were a ghost.
"W-what?" she stuttered, her plump lips pursing, as if trying to keep herself from screaming.
