"No Homo Tho" [COMPLETED]

Chapter 1

[ Please imagine a Banginho GIF/picture above, I'm pissed that they don't exist]
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Feel-it: oI m8, wyd

Me: Dude, we lit-rally just

parted ways

Feel-it: well, I miss you :(

Me: Well, I dn't, so stfu

Feel-it: :(((((((((
Feel-it: :--(((
Feel-it: :::::-(((((

                               Me: HOT GUY ALERT ! !

Feel-it: wHat, tAlk tO hIm
Feel-it: waIt, u aRent evEn gaY

                               Me: oH Yah, but hes hot,
                             i would 🅱️ang, no
                                     hOmo ThO

Feel-it: uh

                               Me: ...

Feel-it: find his name tho,
I sense a new bf for
myself :3

                               Me: there v go, there's
                     my bOi
                              {Read at 9:23 am}

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Chan sighed as he placed his phone back into his pocket, his classes started at 9:30 am only, but Felix insisted, they look around the campus once before going to their classes, and now he was here, in his about to be math class, sitting near the window and dreaming, the teacher hadn't even entered yet.

Chan looked out the window lost in thought, as he felt a tap on his shoulder.
"Excuse me?" The soft voice asked in Korean.
Chan didn't realize it until he was shaken by his shoulder, "What the fu-" Chan turned, his eyes widening as it laid on the boy before him, wow was all he could whisper as he looked at the boy, he had black fringe smoothly combed on his forehead, caramel eyes accompanied by soft plump lips. Chan suddenly felt self conscious because he literally looks like he woke up and then his closet threw up on him and his half blonde hair was in a mess cause he didn't even bother to comb. Bang Chan wasn't much of a self care guy.

"I'm sorry, is this seat taken?" The boy asked eyeing the seat next to Chan.
"No" Chan muttered, shit he had spoken in English, he's been so used to speaking to everyone in English for so long that his words got caught in his mouth, and the other boy's pretty face wasn't helping at all.

Chan coughed and cleared his throat, " No" he replied in Korean now.
"Are you a foreigner?" The boy asked taking the seat and placing his bag down.

"Uh, not really, I'm Korean, but I've lived in Australia all my life" Chan smiled uncomfortably and scratched the back of his head.
"Mhm, interesting" The boy told and turned his head towards his bag to take out some books. Chan couldn't stop staring at how serene the other looked.

Chan you aren't GAY
What if I am??
No homo DUDE
WELL IM ALL HOMO FOR HIM
That's gross mate
Uh yeah, yes gosh I'm hetero

"Uhm, Excuse me?"
Chan was brought into reality as the boy next to him snapped his fingers infront of his face. He blushed thinking how creepy he looked, staring at the other like that, "Sorry" he murmered.

"I'm Minho, by the way, Lee Minho" The boy said smiling widely and holding out a hand to shake.
Chan looked at the other's hand and then at his face. "I'm Chri-, uh" he coughed, he needs to start getting out of his Aussie habits, "I'm Bang Chan, nice to meet you" he smiled back, shaking the other's hand.

The rest of the class was spent with them just listening to the professor, neither of them trying to make a conversation. Chan's thoughts kept swirling about, Minho was definitely cute, he was hot too, and sweet, only if he was a girl.

Chan exhaled deeply when the bell rang.
"Hey" he called out to Minho.
Minho nodded at him, indicating to continue talking, "Uh, no homo but you're like really cute" Chan said biting his lower lip but Ofcourse his hetero hormones won't let him live, so he just blurted a "Haha okay bye mate" and tried rushing past the other.
Minho who's face was now covered with an apparent redness, immediately caught hold of Chan's wrist.
"Wha-" Chan couldn't even complete his word as he was met with puppy eyes and pouty lips from the other. This black haired guy was getting harder to resist by the second.

"I don't have friends around here..." Minho trailed off as he brought another hand to hold onto Chan.
Chan's cheeks flushed red at the amount of skin contact, it's not like he hated skin ship, he loved it, but the touch of this boy seemed rather soft than all the harsh touches of his friends he's used to.

Chan took a deep breath and gathered himself, "Hang out with me, I have only like one friend here anyway." he smiled.
Minho grinned back happily.

Today was going to be a fun day.

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[A/N: How is the story for so long? I need opinions! XD
I'm sorry I deleted this chapter by mistake!
So here's a re-upload!]