hjs ♡ .01

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i woke up that morning. a new semester. new classes. new teachers. new hot guys to gawk at. not only is lee minho in my math class,  but he sits right next to me. god bless mr. lee for sitting us next to each other.

my dorm room was super far away from class so i got into the habit of waking up early for 8am trig. waking up early didn't bother me. at least i got to flirt with minho before my day could get ruined by all the older bigger guys. it kinda hurts being called a fag on the daily. you'd think by now we'd be so past that, but whatever.

i grabbed my hoodie and backpack and walked out of my dorm room.

"don't go getting yourself in anymore trouble, i'm tired of people slipping wedgie threats on looseleaf under the door." seungmin my roommate rolled his eyes, but he smiled and waved back.

i strolled down the hall, passing people with the ugliest faces i'd ever seen. i checked my phone, looks like i have enough time to get a coffee.

i merrily walked to one of the two cafe's on campus, the one my friend chan worked at.

"hey hyung!" i chirped, leaning against the counter.

"stop calling me hyung, i don't like you." chan said, not looking at me. he nudged my arms and wiped down the counter i leaned on.

"what, i sent you my dick once and now you don't know me?" i questioned, almost a little hurt.

chan rushed up to me and placed his fingers on my lips. "shut the fuck up about that? do you really not care what people think about you?" he asked, furrowing his eyebrows.

i laughed. "not at all channie. oh, and i don't have a crush on you anymore anyways.  i like this guy in my math class, you may know him. lee minho?"

chan nodded at me. "i've heard of him before. he's like top of the class in most of the courses he's taking."

i smiled. "ahh, that's my minho."

"alright, enough swooning. coffee?"

"iced please."

"$3 in the tip jar thanks."

i smiled, placing $4 in the tip jar as chan poured the coffee into a plastic clear cup. he put in french vanilla creamer like i always liked and then put the cap on. he handed me my coffee and a straw.

"thanks, see ya later chan!" i waved him goodbye and headed off to my classroom.

i walked into class. the first one there as usual. not even mr. lee was there yet. i walked over to my seat, sitting in it and placing my bag by my feet. i rested my head on my palm and watched as students started to pour in. i saw hyunjin and jeongin walk in together, they sat in front of me.

then i saw him. perfect as ever. lee minho, in all his beauty. his soft hair and tanned skin. he always dressed well, even when coming to an early class. he wore a tight pair of jeans that accentuated his thigh muscles, boy did i wanna touch them. not in the weird pervy way of course! just, you know. they looked... nice. he always looked nice.

he walked over to his seat and sat beside me. i couldn't help but stare at him.

he started talking to his friends, but i didn't have any friends so i was forced to listen to their conversation.

"you always stay in the dorm. do you even have a life, hyung?" jeongin asked. i couldn't help but laugh at the younger's bluntness.

"what's so funny?" minho asked, turning to me. he's so handsome when he's mad, wtf.

"why are you so bitter? you're even more bitter than the school lunches." i told him, hoping he'd get even more mad.

he turned away, not looking at me anymore. "suck it, jisung."

"i'll suck you." i said, proudly. hey, i'm just being honest. hyunjin and jeongin laughed at us, then turned around since class would be starting soon.

"shut up, jisung. that's gay." minho mumbled. before i could remind him that yes, gay people tend to say gay things, mr. lee walked in.

"shut it jisung, i'm tired of your blabbering." mr. lee said. the entire class giggled, except minho. that's what i like about him. he never laughs at me, no matter how dumb i know i'm acting.

mr. lee started the lesson, telling us to open our textbooks to page whatever, but i kept getting distracted. by sitting down, minho's thighs did the thing. you know, the thing where they look even thiccer. fbiudivubed.

i reached over right above his knee, gripping it gently.

i watched as minho gripped his pen and huffed. he tried ignoring me, which he should've known wasn't going to work. i slid my hand up his leg further, reaching the heftier part of his thigh.

"quit it" he said under his breath. his voice quivered slightly. i smirked at him. i knew he liked it. at least a little.

"quit what?" i leaned forward, inches from his face.

"you know what you're doing. now quit it, i'm trying to focus." he looked away. yes i know what i'm doing minho, it's just cause you're so cute.

"focus on me, hyung" i whispered.

he didn't say anything. ugh, minho. why do i like your bipolar ass?

i pulled on his pen, which in turn left his paper with a big rip in it. i smiled at him, kinda sorry that i ruined his notes. i bent down to pick up his pen and thIS bitCH SLAPPED MY NECK.

"han! lee! stop touching each other. detention after school." mr. lee shouted, completely done with our shit. well, my shit mostly.

"wow, a blowjob in class? nice, minho hyung" jeongin whispered giving us a thumb ups.

hyunjin shoved his shoulder "more like a brojob" he whispered back smirking.

the class laughed at us, but i wasn't bothered. i was the one that had detention with a hottie later on.

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howdy gUys,, lmao. hope you guys enjoy this book. this is the reason i haven't updated anything else. me and my friend have been working very hard on this book and we hope you enjoy. :) -mina

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