FIRE ON FIRE {Minsung}

12. {It just happened}

I didn't want to leave my house. I was already dressed and I had my bad hanging over my shoulder. I looked over at my brother who seemed to be scared as well.

"You know, it would be better to talk to Chan than ignore him, if that is what your going to do." Jeongin looked at me. "I really don't know, what if he ignores me?" I looked at him.

"Bro I see the way he looks at you, he obviously likes you a lot. I know for one he wouldn't fuck around with anyone just for pleasure, he's a nice guy."I watched as Jeongin turned to me, he looked so scared.

I sighed and walked closer to hug him. "Come on bro, it'll be fine." I said as Jeongin hugged me back. "You promise?"

"I promise." I rubbed his back to comfort him. We both pulled away and he thanked me. "I feel bad for you, all I have to deal with is Chan and you've got the whole school." He said as we both walked out the door.

I sighed. "Yeah... Along with Minho." I looked down and thought about the things he had made Changbin do to Felix. Would he really send one of those three after me? I thought while also thinking of Taeyong, Mark and Johnny.
"With all honesty Jeongin, I'm scared."

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Minho POV

I stood on the roof of the school building, and waited for the others to arrive. I sighed as I heard the door to the roof top swing open.

"Wow Minho, I knew you were targeting that kid, but I didn't think you'd start dating him." He heard a familiar chuckle that always annoyed him.

"So, did you take his virginity or not?"

"He wouldn't kiss anyone like unless he fucked them."

(This picture of me hubbi I cant <3)

I turned and snapped my eyes at them. "Shut up, you two shouldn't be saying anything when your necks are covered in hickeys." I snapped. "You didn't bother to cover them up."

Taeyong scoffed. "Whatever, our targets shouldn't matter to us so why should we care if these show?"

Mark didn't say anything but instead looked down, I easily noticed the painful looking limp in his walk. I examined his neck more and I noticed more than just hickeys, Love bites? Most of his hickeys are more darker than a sub should give.

I smirked. "So Mark, how did your little targeting plan go?" He looked up with wide eyes. "I-It went well, just as planned." Mark rubbed the back of his neck.

"Hmm, and what was that plan?" I asked stepping closer. "U-umm, I asked him to be my tutor for maths a-and he agreed." Mark stammered. "And? What happened when you went over?"I asked  stepping even closer, Mark noticed and started stepping backwards towards the door.

"H-he came over to my h-house." He stuttered again. The two others behind me snickered and walked closer as well, they started to catch on to what I was hinting at.

"And then?" Johnny pushed. Marks back hit the wall. "We fucked. End of story..." His face was red at this point.

Taeyong chuckled. "Who topped?"

"Donghyuck did okay!" Mark blurted. His eyes widened and covered his mouth.

"Knew it." I smirked.
Mark sighed deeply. "How the hell did you let him top?" Johnny asked. "I didn't! He just- did." He said defeated.

"Well tell us! So at least we know you weren't a twink this whole time."
Taeyong said.

Mark narrating POV

I pushed Haechan into the wall as we continued our heated make out. We were at my house in the hall up stairs right outside my bedroom.

I reached over and opened my door and pulled him in. I shut it and slammed Haechan against it. "You ready baby boy?" I smirked at him.

He chuckled and only smirked back, I was confused at first, until he grabbed my shoulders and spun us around so I was pinned against the door.

"Maybe you're the one who should be ready." He had a smug face, and then Haechan attacked my neck with no mercy. I moaned in surprise as I felt him find my sweet spot, I gasped in pleasure as I felt his teeth bite my neck all over.

Haechan threw me onto the bed and started to strip me of my clothing.
After that he wasn't gentle at all with me.

Mark narration over.

"He didn't even use lube!" Mark covered his face with his hands and blushed even more red.

"Obviously! When you walk you look like you got hit by a truck!" Taeyong chimed in.

Minho wasn't listening to the conversation anymore. His thoughts were, of course on Jisung. Did I really do the right thing yesterday?

The morning bell eventually rang. The others were goofing off and teasing Mark. "Guys enough, let's go class is about to start." Minho stated. The others looked at him with a weird look. "Since when do you care about your grades?" Johnny snarled.

"Since now? My grades are getting lower and lower, if I don't start paying attention I will have to get a tutor." Minho stated. Johnny nodded and they headed towards the door.

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I walked into class 2 minutes late, I ignored the teachers glare and walked to the back and noticed Jisung was sitting there. He looked up and quickly looked back down and tensed. I tried shrugging it off but all I felt was guilt.

For once I actually paid attention in class instead of trying to bother someone.

After class was over and everyone started to head out I grabbed my stuff. I was about to keep my.eyes on Jisung walk out until the teacher called him, I tried not to mind as I was walking out as well.

The teacher called me over, confused I listened anyways. I strolled over and stood beside Jisung, who seemed a bit uncomfortable from my presence. I frowned.

"Lee Minho, since your grades are getting lower." She then looked towards Jisung. "I would like you Jisung, to tutor Minho."

I looked at the corner of my eye and noticed him looking even more uncomfortable and annoyed. I mentally cursed.

The teacher eventually let me and Jisung go. Once we were in the hall most of the students had already left to their next classes. Before Jisung could go I tapped his shoulder.

Jisung POV

I was about to leave the hall way immediately he said to stay away from him at school, and if that's what he wants so desperately then he'll get it.

I felt a tap on my shoulder and slowly turned around to see Minho. "Yes?" I politely asked.

"Where should our tutoring sessions be held? My house or yours?" Minho asked. He sounded more calm but looked straight faced. "Uhh yours?"

He deeply sighed. "Alright I guess."

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That will be all!
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