I hate you!; Minsung skz

✮*･Fifteen･* ✮

"So did he seem like he was having a good time?" Hyunjin asks, stealing a chip from Jisung. They decided to sit separate from the rest of their friends again since Hyunjin was eager to know how the theme park apology went. At this point Jisung was 100% sure Hyunjin just wanted to know everyone else's shit.

"It was hard to tell" Jisung admits, deciding to just give Hyunjin the bag of chips since he was eating more of them anyway "he kept making sarcastic comments every two minutes, which pissed me off but I didn't yell,I had to settle for imagining him falling out of a rollercoaster"

Hyunjin laughs at this but shrugs "well at least you both survived the day without killing each other. That's more than you were doing last week"

Jisung agreed. He didn't feel the need to mention the whole 'holding hands' situation, he also skipped over the candy floss gesture since that would bruise his pride too much for his liking.
"I still hate him" he mutters, averting his gaze to the sky

This was a lie. In a strange way Jisung didn't feel like he hated Minho anymore. He definitely didn't like him, but he seemed to be becoming more tolerable each day.

Hyunjin laughs at this "I know, and I'm pretty sure he still hates you too".

Jisung didn't know why this seemed to annoy him so much. He didn't want Minho to hate him. He had done a lot for Minho over the past week and the thought of him hating Jisung didn't seem right.

"Why aren't you sat with us!?" A voice yells causing the two boys to look up, seeing an angry boy walking towards them "do you not like us anymore?" Jeongin asks, placing his hands on his hips.

"We were just talking about something" Hyunjin assures but Jeongin doesn't look convinced. He moves and sits on the steps between the two boys, stealing a chip from the bag in Hyunjin's hands.

"What were you talking about?" He asks and Jisung was silently debating whether to get up and leave or not.

"How much Jisung hates Minho" Hyunjin replies and Jeongin only groans.

"We know you hate Minho, you need to find a new topic of conversation" he mutters, Hyunjin agreeing.

Jisung only rolls his eyes, grabbing his bag and standing. He wasn't in the mood to have Hyunjin and Jeongin lecturing him. When the two of them were together they agreed with everything. "I'm leaving" he says, walking up the last few steps back into the school.
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At the end of the day, Jisung wanders down the empty hallways, heading for detention. He didn't really mind detention, usually he gets some homework done or takes a nap, the time seemed to go by quickly.

However, that wouldn't be the case this time.

As soon as he enters the classroom he sees Minho with an unamused expression, and the principal holding two buckets of water. Jisung already had an idea of what they were going to be asked to do.

"I thought since the whether has been rather nice lately, you two could clean the school windows" he says in an almost cheerful tone but neither Jisung or Minho were cheerful about this.

The man hands a bucket to each of the boys, along with a brush. The principal leads them outside and explains that he wanted all of the ground floor windows cleaned within the hour.

Once he leaves, Jisung turns to look at Minho "if you start round the other side of the school it might get done quicker"

Minho shrugs, taking his things and walking off around the corner. He obviously liked the idea of not having to spend the entire hour with Jisung.

The brunette pulls a face as he plunges the brush into the soapy water, lifting it up to the window.
He carries on like this for around forty minutes until eventually him and Minho end up at the same window.
"I'll be nice and let you clean this one" Jisung says with a smile as he throws his brush down and takes a seat on the warm concrete.

Minho scoffs "like hell am I cleaning it. I'm older so you should clean it" he points out but Jisung doesn't move from where he sat cross legged.

"But as my hyung shouldn't you be setting a good example for me?" He asks, tilting his head and smiling sweetly up at Minho.

The elder doesn't reply but instead turns around and picks up his brush, dipping it into the water. For a moment Jisung thought that he was actually going to clean the window, but of course he was wrong.

Minho smiles as he flicks the brush, soaking Jisung with the water. The younger shrieks and jumps to his feet. Minho bursts into laughter at the sight but his laughter soon stopped when Jisung picks the bucket up and throws the contents straight at the elder.

"What the heck!" He yells, his hair dripping wet "I have soap in my eyes!"

"Aww poor you" Jisung mocks "well I'm out of water so I guess you have no choice but to clean the window"

Within seconds Minho had picked up his own bucket, dumping it straight onto Jisung's head, drowning him in the dirty window water. "What the heck did you do that for!?"
Minho laughs as he watches Jisung pull the bucket off his head and throw it to the floor. "You're an asshole" he mutters as he tugged off his hoodie, squeezing the water from it.

"You did it to me-" Minho starts, his voice trailing off a little "-first"

Jisung looks up to see what was wrong. At first he thought the principal had caught them and his heart momentarily drops as he quickly looks around. "What's wrong?" He asks, still frantically looking around.

Minho shakes his head, his gaze moving up as he gives Jisung a smile "nothing".

Jisung narrows his eyes a little, looking down to where Minho was previously looking. Only then did he notice that his white tshirt had stuck to his skin due to the water, exposing his stomach. He quickly covers himself up with his jacket "pervert" he mutters, pushing back his wet hair from his forehead.

"We should probably leave before we get caught" Minho suggests and Jisung only nods in agreement, still a little embarrassed about the fact that his shirt had turned see through, and Lee Minho of all people had to be the one to see it.