Minho was a basketball player-he always loved the sport. He may have seemed like the player at most times or the one to not like anyone, but it was safe to say he had been crushing hard on a boy named, Han Jisung. Jisung was the boy he would admire from afar not knowing if that was creepy. Jisung liked to read books and was mostly the silent type. To put it into words: Jisung liked Minho. They never really talked only a few times like when one needed help with books or so. Chan, Jisung's brother and Minho's best friend hosted a sleepover for all their friends. Minho found himself in Jisung's room, both boys sharing sweet kisses and affection. And oh how he wanted Jisung to be his so bad, he wanted it so bad.