Jisung found it hard to listen to Ms. Choi. His thoughts wondered away to Malaysia. He wondered what his friends were doing and if they missed him. Stupidly enough he hadn't called anyone of them. But neither of them had called him either.

His past life felt so distant even though it hadn't even been a week since he left the country. To be honest he missed Malaysia. Now he was stuck here, with that annoying ass Minho. But at least he had Jeongin so things weren't that bad.

Jisung sighed and looked down on his doodles. He picked up his phone and scrolled through Instagram. A thought run through his head. Is Candy Crush really that fun to play? he though and opened App Store. He downloaded the game and started to play.

Unfortunately he became addicted in less than a minute. He completed level after level, a smile constantly playing on his lips.

His game session was interrupted as a piece of a paper hit the back of his head. Jisung didn't have to look to know who it was but he turned in his chair anyway. Minho smirked towards him. Jisung now noticed a wound on his lower lip.

"I see I have influence on you." Minho whispered and tilted his head. Jisung stuck his tongue out to Minho. The older boy just chuckled. His smirk turned into a smile and he leaned forward.

"It's fun, isn't it?" He said and Jisung nodded. The younger boy was just about to answer Minho when they were interrupted.

"Minho and Jisung, care to share with the class what you're talking about?" Ms. Choi said. It became quiet and everyone looked at the two boys. Minho had a dumb smirk on his face. Jisung swallowed and gave Minho a glare before turning to their teacher.

"Candy Crush?" Jisung said honestly. Giggles were heard around the classroom. Ms. Choi didn't look that amused. She narrowed her eyes.

Luckily she dropped it and continued to help another student or whatever. Jisung exhaled and looked back at Minho. The raven haired boy was staring at him. Instead of meeting his gaze Jisung let his eyes fall onto the boy's wounded lip. Had Minho gotten into a fight?

Minho snapped his fingers in front of Jisung's eyes. He had an amused look on his face and a smile played on his lips. He bit on his lower lip so Jisung wouldn't notice, but the younger already had.

"Where are you staring princess?" Minho asked and tilted his head. For some stupid reason Jisung's cheeks heated up. He glared at Minho but he was now smirking.

"At your lips Hyung." He whispered back. Minho looked slightly shocked. The older boy blinked a few times as if he had to melt what Jisung just said. Then he broke their eye contact and looked down on his phone screen. He was probably playing Candy Crush.

Jisung bit down a huge smile and turned to face the front. He didn't really feel like doing anything productive so he continued to play Candy Crush.

Finally the period came to and end. Ms. Choi gave Jisung a glare on his way out but he just winked at her. He could hear Minho scoff behind him. As he exited the classroom Jeongin and that red haired boy, Felix, walked up to him. Jeongin started to talk about their music project and how nervous he was because he was going to sing. Jisung nodded along.

"What's our next period?" Jisung asked. Felix spoke up and Jisung was quiet shocked by the males deep voice. He had never heard Felix talk before.

"PE." Jisung stopped in his track. He really didn't like PE, and he didn't even have clothes to change into. Jeongin looked back at him.

"See you there, yeah?" He said and smiled. Jisung nodded and watched as the two younger boys walked away. For the first time ever Jisung felt like skipping class. Maybe it was even a good idea since he wanted to prove to Minho that he could be a bad boy.

Jisung nodded to himself and walked in the opposite direction of Jeongin and Felix. He roamed the school's corridors and checked out the building. The past day he hadn't really had the chance to look around that much. Now was the perfect time to do so.

On his little stroll down an unfamiliar corridor he heard sounds from a classroom. He leaned his ear against the door. It sounded as if someone was singing in there. Jisung slowly pressed the door handle down and opened the door. It didn't give away any sound and he peeked into the room.

There, in the almost empty classroom, on a bench sat Minho. He swinged his legs back and forth and sang a beautiful song. Jisung didn't recognise the song but he liked how it sounded when Minho sang it.

The blonde boy cleared his throat and Minho flinched. He snapped his head towards the door with an annoyed expression on his face. When he saw it was Jisung his expression softened. He turned to face Jisung completely and raised an eyebrow.

"Aren't you supposed to be in class?" Minho asked and tilted his head to the side. Jisung didn't answer, he just stared at Minho. The older seemed to get uncomfortable. He jumped down from the desk and walked past Jisung. The blonde boy followed him.

Minho glanced at Jisung and furrowed his eyebrows. Jisung smiled slightly. He had to walk fast to keep up with Minho's steps.

"You sing beautifully." Jisung said in all honest. Minho's voice sounded like it would belong to an angel, yet he was a devil.

Minho scoffed at Jisung compliment, not looking a bit pleased or happy with it. He rather looked bothered and annoyed.

"Why aren't you in class?" Minho asked once again. Jisung dropped his smile and looked straight forward. The older boy really was boring and mean.

"I'm trying to be bad, remember." Jisung said. He could see that a smile pulled at Minho's lips. The older shook his head and sighed.

"Baby, you don't fit into a bad boy role just realise it." Minho said and shoved Jisung slightly. Jisung pouted and shoved Minho back.

"Yes I do! And I'll prove you wrong!" Jisung said and glared at the older. Minho smirked. He stopped walking and faced Jisung. For a second he looked Jisung up and down. His gaze met Jisung's and they stared into each other's eyes.

"Then do as I say from now on." Minho whispered. Jisung didn't know why he was whispering, but it made the situation tense and he felt shivers go down his spine. "Whatever I tell you, you'll do. Okay princess?"

Jisung's gaze hardened. He didn't like when Minho called him those girly pet names. It made him feel weird. Even though he didn't like what Minho just had said he nodded. The blonde boy just wanted to prove to Minho that he could be bad, badder than Minho.










AUTHOR'S NOTE
hi :) i hope you enjoyed the chapter. like, i love this book really much so i hope you love it just as much. and thank you for reading :) have a nice day!