twenty-fifth note

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ARE YOU A STALKER?! OH MY GOD YOU BETTER ANSWER ME FOR MONDAY!




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Lee Minho stared down at the notes in his last period, tilting his head to the side.

J.

Jisung.

A smile spread on Minho's face having found out who he was passing notes with this whole time. Han Jisung. Minho was surprised to say the least. It was a hell of a coincidence and he was shocked that he was unable to put two and two together before.

To be entirely honest, Minho was strangely happy to have finally identified the person behind the notes. Especially since it was before Jisung found out it was him. He knew how awkward it would be if Jisung found out. He'd probably avoid Minho like the black plague.

Biting the inside of his cheek, Minho glanced at the clock. It was five minutes before the bell signifying the end of the school day. Minho had made a conscious decision in that moment. He was not going to answer Jisung's note for Monday.

Quickly folding the piece of paper, he tucked it into the back pocket of his jeans. A small closed mouth smile fell onto his face. He could sense the havoc already.

When the loud bell pierced through the air Minho rose from his seat, followed by the other students. He gathered his textbook and binder, securing them under his arm as he walked out of the classroom.

In that moment, Minho saw Jeno stalking toward him. He could almost feel his eyes roll upon noticing the boy. He had been successfully avoiding him for a week and suddenly he shows up now.

Attempting to avoid his path, Minho moved his gaze to the ground. He minded his own as he continued down the hallway.

"Sup fag," Jeno muttered, passing the boy with an aggressive shoulder bump.

Minho's books fell from under his arm, stopping him in his tracks. Clenching his jaw he closed his eyes.

One, two, three, four-

"So you can't talk anymore or something?" Jeno asked, kicking Minho's textbook over.

Minho shot a glare and walked toward Jeno. He made sure to stand inches away from his face before crouching down. Minho's own face was now levelled with Jeno's crotch and he looked back up to the boy who's face was flaming red.

Minho stood up up slowly and lifted his binder which he picked up from in front of Jeno's feet. "Sorry I seem to have dropped this," he smirked and turned away to bend down and get his textbook.

When Minho looked back Jeno's face was even more red than previous and he looked away embarrassed.

"Staring at my ass now?" Minho asked tilting his head.

"Why would I-"

"Come on Jeno, it's 2019," Minho stated, "I know you have the hots for me, and that's okay but- I'm sorry, you're just not my type." With that, Minho turned on his heal and did not spare the fuming boy another glance.

"Stupid fuckin' homophobe," he muttered as he turned the corner toward his locker.

Minho felt quite annoyed with how he had to deal with Jeno. If only he just punched him into oblivion, the dumbass would leave him alone. Although, Jeno was too caught up in covering his gay tendencies so he just had to pick on Minho. It was exhausting for both of them, obviously.

Minho lifted his gaze from the hallway floors to up to his locker. His eye widened seeming a solemn looking Hyunjin leaning against it.

One obstacle after another, he inwardly sighed.

Before Hyunjin would get out a word, Minho waved his hand as a gesture to get him off his locker. The taller male obliged and shuffled to the side to let Minho open the lock. He remained silent at he stood beside Minho, rocking on his heals.

"Listen, I have already dealt with bullshit like two seconds ago. So, if you have something to say just spit it out already. Please," Minho said, not sparing a glance to his friend.

Hyunjin cleared his throat. "Uh, well...I wanted to apologize for being an insensitive prick lately."

Minho remained silent as he grabbed his book bag off the hook and shut the locker door. He looked over to Hyunjin as he clicked his lock shut and offered a small smile. A spark of hope flickered in Hyunjin eyes after seeing Minho's smile. Although it was quickly diminished upon the older boy walking around him, completely ignoring what Hyunjin said.

Minho usually would not feel bad in a situation like this. Although there was a tug on his heart, as Hyunjin had been a close friend of his for a while now. Despite having to see the pushing and pulling between he and Changbin, and the annoying complaining, Hyunjin was still a really important person to Minho. He just hoped and prayed the younger would grow the fuck up.

"I broke up with him."

Minho's steps came to a halt, the bodies of other students brushing by him. He blinked a few times, letting a smile smile creep to his lips. Hearing those words were quite a shock to Minho.

"Why the sudden change in heart?" Minho asked, looking over his shoulder to Hyunjin.

He stood a couple feet away, staring down at his shoes. "I miss my friends," he said in a quiet mumble.

Minho let out a breathy chuckle and shook his head. There he is, our old Hyunjin.

"Come over?" Minho asked, head nodding for Hyunjin to follow.

The boy's head shot up, a wide smile slowly spreading onto his face. "Really?"

Minho smiled warmly, "yeah, we can talk at my place."

Hyunjin pulled his bottom lip between his teeth trying to conceal his very obvious happiness. In a hesitant shuffle, Hyunjin came forward to stand beside Minho. The older shook his head and shoved Hyunjin's shoulder lightly, muttering 'loser'.

As the two headed forward out of the school Hyunjin added a skip in his step. "This is awesome, I've never been to your house before!"

"Don't get your hopes up. It's not anything special...trust me."

Maybe mom's home?



A/N:

Hey i'm back from the dead :D

Long time no s(y)ee(t).

This is like the longest writers block i've experienced and i seriously had to force this out of me, so I apologize for a wait! I hope soon i can get myself back on track! (I sound like a broken record at this point)

I have a few other books in the works too but i'm having trouble getting them started lolol

I recently was inspired by a superrrr good writer to expand my writing and try new genres so i wanted to do that!

I'm right now planning out a mystery/fantasy book for straykids. I am still debating if there will be ships or not, i feel like i need to step away from the shipping and romance for a little and try a less kissy kissy plot.

I am also working on an 18+ book too! It is 10000% nsfw and smutty so i'm warning my readers who are underage, NO READING IT! If you are uncomfortable with that kind of writing, once it is up please do not read it!! It will have smut, nsfw, bdsm. May i emphasis BDSM. So, some topics may make readers extremely uncomfortable! This is just a little heads up warning, there will also be several warnings within the book!

I'm also curious which one of those y'all would want to see first? The smut or the fantasy? If you have an opinion i'd love to hear it so i know which one to focus on first :D

Anyway, as always, thank you so much for reading and i'm always grateful for your undying patience with me!!

[ANDY]

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