Skaterboy ~ Minsung

-4-

"I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this.
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"FUCK I CAN'T DO THIS"

Minho slumped down onto his bed, groaning in annoyance. Felix pulled Minho into a sitting position, groaning at his annoying brother

"Minho you are not backing out of this. You have a chance to make this incredibly hot, edgy skater boy your boyfriend, I am not letting you coward out of this." Felix said, grabbing his makeup.

"Not too much, Felix." Minho muttered, letting Felix make a small wing in the corners of his eyes.

"Don't worry, I got this." Felix answered, spreading Chapstick across Minho's lips.

Felix stepped back, taking one final look at his brother, proudly.

"You look good. Now get your stuff and get going, you don't want to be late, do you?" Felix asked, shoving Minho towards his own room.

Minho rushed down the stairs, making sure he had his phone, keys and wallet before rushing out the door.

"Good luck Minho." He heard his mother shout.

He shouted a quick 'thanks' before starting to speed walk towards the park. It wasn't too long, only a 10 minute walk.

Minho's mind was busy contemplating every worst case scenario that could happen. Everything from WWIII starting to his clothes burning up, embarrassing him in front of Jisung.

Minho quickly checked his phone once he reached the outer parts of the park. He had 3 minutes to spare, luckily.

The boy started walking towards the skatepark, his heart beating out of his chest with every step.

In the distance Minho could see children and teenagers of all ages either skating or sitting around, enjoying the sun. A lot of them were very talented as well, doing things Minho only could imagine himself doing in his wildest dreams.

A loud group of 4 sat on top of one of the tall skate ramps, dangling their legs Off the edge while joking around. Minho immediately recognized the blue haired e-boy he was supposed to meet today.

He had to keep himself from fainting on the spot. Jisung wore a white loose shit, with a black and white graphic tee over, tucked into black pants - much like the picture on his Instagram. His black combat boots were lined with dark blue edges, matching his makeup and hair. He also wore the same shade of blue on his beanie, and countless chains and jewelry all around his body.

Jisung met Minho's eyes as the elder was walking over. He immediately turned to his friends, saying something while gathering his stuff, before jumping down from the ramp and jogging over to Minho. He held his skateboard with one hand, and the strap of his small backpack with his other hand.

"Hey, Minho." Jisung happily said.

Minho's face immediately went red, and he started to nervously play with his sleeves.

"H-Hi." Minho said, forcing a small smile.

Jisung chuckled to himself, opening his mouth to say something else.

"So this is the cutie you're ditching us for, Hannie?" One of Jisung's friends said, walking up to the two.

The others followed put, laughing silently at Minho's shy demeanor.

"Oh fuck off Hwang." Jisung growled, feeling his cheeks heat up.

Minho stayed silent, watching the boys. He could guess who was who based on their outfits. The one wearing a simple blue sweater with denim jeans and scary eyes was the soft-boy. The one wearing all black, not even a hint of color on his whole figure was the emo-boy, and the tall, handsome boy dressed in street-clothes and vans was the skater-boy.

"Hey, at least introduce us before you leave us for your new boyfriend." The emo boy said, smiling a teeny tiny smile.

"Fine. Everyone this is Minho, the boy i met last week, Minho, these are my annoying idiot friends, Hyunjin, Changbin and Jeongin." Jisung introduced, pointing at everyone.

"Now if you'll excuse us, we don't want to see your ugly faces anymore." Jisung said, gracefully slipping his hand into Minho's and pulling him along.

Minho smiled to himself, closing his fingers around Jisung's palm subtly. Jisung smiled happily, looking over Minho's outfit.

"You look especially handsome today." Jisung complimented, smirking at Minho's panicked expression.

"O-Oh, thank you. Uuh, you l-look good too. Edgy. It's g-good.... Ed-gy." Minho answered, looking away.

Jisung laughed at Minho's words, nodding his head.

"I tend to dress kind of edgy, i don't know if you've noticed." Jisung joked.

"I-I noticed. It looks hot- I MEAN GOOD. It looks good... On you."

Jisung smiled from ear to ear, keeping in his laughs not to make the boy feel bad.

"So where too, cutie? Wanna go get some fruit! I'm really craving some fruit right now..." Jisung rambled, licking his lips at the thought.

"O-Oh yeah. Fruit sounds good." Minho answered, smiling softly at Jisung.

Jisung gave Minho's hand a soft squeeze, pulling him along towards the local market where they sold fresh and organic foods and drinks.

"Here, what do you want?" Jisung asked, pointing to the small baskets of cut fruits.

"W-whatever you want is fine." Minho stuttered in a small voice.

Jisung bit his lip lightly to lessen his smile.

"Is this ok?" Jisung asked, pointing to a basket.

Minho nodded his head happily, watching Jisung's every move as the younger went up to the saleslady, paying her and bowing gratefully before leaving. Jisung grabbed Minho's hand again, after having placed his skateboard between his back and his backpack.

Minho blushed madly at the gesture, but smiled nevertheless. This was going so much better than he could ever imagine.