"You're so fricken judgmental" My best friend, Loona exclaimed as she listened to me judge the popular kids. "Nah, I just speak my mind, I replied lightly. She just shook her head. "Alrighty then, what about him?" She asked, pointing at one of the 9 worst bullies, Minho. "Not going there, don't want my ass beaten" I shrugged my shoulders, getting up. The bell was going to ring for break at any minute now. "5, 4, 3, 2 ,1" I chanted, as the teacher just gave me a weird stare. Today was the day that I would confess to my crush, Lee Taeyong. As soon as the bell rang, I ran out of the class like a mad man. I grabbed the card from my locker and forced myself to walk normally over to him. As usual he was with the popular group. "T-taeyong, I wanted to give this to you" I stumbled over my words and held out the card. His friends sniggered at my speech. "You sure this is for me, looks like someone wants it more" He shoved the card back into my hands roughly. I wasn't going to cry. That's what he wanted. "Alright then, I'll just throw it away" I walked away, hearing him and his friends laughing loudly. "What a bunch of fucking hyenas" I cursed loudly, earning a stern look from a teacher. "How did I even like the prick" I opened my locker and threw the card in, then slammed the locker door shut harshly. "You seem very affected by that situation" A voice sounded out to my left. I looked up and saw the one and only Minho. "Oh piss off Lee Minho" I snapped, glaring at him. "Ay calm down, I wanna help, Jesus" He muttered the last part. "How will you help" I paused, feeling tears well up in my eyes, I cleared my throat. "Will you beat his ass for me?" I asked, deadly serious. He shrugged. "I dunno, probably could if it would help" He replied sarcastically, smiling slightly. "Just kidding, I just want someone to talk to" I whispered, feeling dead. He nodded thoughtfully. "Meet me here after school, were getting ice-cream" He stated, leaving no room for argument as he went to join his buddies. I stood there stunned. "Now what just happened there" Loona came out of nowhere. "I'm getting ice-cream" I murmured, walking away. The bell rung after 5th period and I walked out if class, only to be stopped by Taeyong. "Please give me a chance" He said bluntly. I shook my head. "No" and I walked away, to my locker to meet up with Minho. "now what happened there?" Minho asked, grabbing my hand while we were walking out if the school, earning 'ooh's' and 'ahhh's' from his and my friends. As we entered the ice-cream shop, he looked at me. "What do you like?" He asked, I replied with Salted Caramel and he told me to find a spot. I sat in a booth by the window. I saw Taeyong and his posse enter the shop. He said something to them and walked over, Minho watching him the entire time. "You have to go out with me, and before your ask why, because I said" Taeyong demanded, there was no way out. "I'm sorry but why are you asking out my girlfriend?" Minho growled, looking Taeyong directly in the eye. "Your girlfriend, yeah right" Taeyong smirked. I suddenly had a stupid idea. I tugged on Minho's sleeve and got him to bend down so that I could whisper in his ear. "Sit down beside me and whatever I happen to do, just go with it" I whispered in his ear. He nodded and sat down beside me. I knew Taeyong was going to ask me to prove it, so I was going to kiss Minho. "Prove it then" Taeyong snapped, staring at me. I pulled Minho's face towards mine and felt a sudden rush of sparks. His lips on mine and moving in perfect time, Minho just doing as I said and going with it. When I pulled back I could see it in his eyes. I could feel it. I heard Taeyong scoff and leave. "Minho, I'm sorry for using you" I started, only to be cut off by his lips on mine again. "Stop talking, you'll ruin the moment" He sounded content and happy. I felt happy. "Minho" I murmured. He hummed in response. "I think I'm in love" I murmured. "With who?' He asked, sounding sad. "With you, idiot" I replied, smiling.
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