The next few hours of school Jisung did as Minho pleased. He asked stupid questions in class, came late and called teachers by their first names. At the end all his classmates were so done with him. Jeongin looked worried. The younger walked up to him when school was finally over.

"Jisung, what are you doing?" The younger boy asked him. Jisung wasn't so sure either. He felt tired and actually guilty for some stuff he had done.

"I'm trying to prove to Minho that I can be a bad boy." Jisung responded at last. Jeongin's gaze became softer. He laid and arm around Jisung shoulder and they began to walk to their lockers.

Jisung glanced over at his friend as they walked. The brown haired boy looked to be in thoughts. When they reached the lockers he spoke up.

"You don't have to prove anything to Minho, he's just messing with you." Jeongin said and smiled. Jisung nodded slowly, Jeongin was probably right. But Jisung just felt the need to prove Minho wrong, so badly.

The two friends took their bags and started their way out of Hell, also known as the school. They parted quiet quickly and Jisung waved the younger goodbye. The bus came quicker than it used too and Jisung stepped up on it.

He walked to the very end of the bus and sat down on his usual seat. The bus started to roll forward and Jisung leaned his head against the window.

Trying to prove to Minho that I can be a bad guy is stupid, Jisung thought and furrowed his eyebrows. The other male had just been so annoying that Jisung felt the need to mess with him back. But it was apparently harder than he had thought.

Jisung got an idea and picked up his phone. He quickly called Jeongin and the younger answered quickly.

"Hi!" The younger said cheerful and Jisung smiled.

"Hi, do you know where Minho lives?" Jeongin didn't know where the raven haired boy lived, but he gave Jisung Hyunjin's number, saying that the boy probably knew where Minho lived.

Jisung called Hyunjin and the older boy did know where Minho lived. He gave away the address without thinking too much and Jisung thanked him.

The bus stopped at his bus stop and he jumped off. Quickly he walked home and threw the door open. Is parents were in the living room arguing if a picture frame would hang on the right or left wall.

"Hi, I'm going over to a friends house to work on a project." He said hurriedly. His mom stopped talking with his dad for a second and turned to him.

"Yeah of course darling, be back until 10 PM!" She said and Jisung nodded. Before walking out of the house he ran up and brought his notebook with song lyrics with him, and a hoodie because he felt a little bit cold. Then he began his journey to find Minho's house.

After half an hour taking different busses and walking along blocks he finally found the house. It had two floors and was white and didn't look so special on the outside. Jisung could feel his heart beat faster as he stepped up on the porch.

What if Minho didn't open the door? What if this wasn't Minho's house? There were so many things that could go wrong. Jisung shook his head and inhaled deeply. He pulled his sleeves down over his hand and knocked on the door. After half a minute the door opened.

Luckily Minho was the one opening the door. He wasn't wearing his uniform or a hoodie like Jisung was used to see him wear. A simple black T-shirt and a pair of tight ripped jeans were what the older boy wore at the moment. Minho's brown eyes met his and first he just stood there with utter confusion on his face. Then he furrowed his eyebrows.

"First my number and now you know my address? Are you some crazy stalker?" Minho said and he sounded frustrated. Jisung smiled apologising and scratched his neck.

"Guess I am." He answered and shrugged. Minho sighed. He leaned against the doorpost and raised an eyebrow at the younger. Jisung bit his lip and looked down on the ground.

"I was going to ask you for help with the lyrics to the song we're writing in music class." Jisung admitted. Minho didn't answer at first, then he let out a short laugh. Jisung glared at up him.

"And you say you can be a bad guy? Come on, you just sound like a shy baby when you mumble like that." Minho teased the younger. Jisung looked away from Minho. He could feel his cheek heat up but he told himself it was due to hate.

"Are you coming in or what?" Minho said after a few second. Jisung glared at Minho and muttered something in respond. He walked into Minho's house and the older closed the door behind him.

Inside the house it was white, just like he outside. The floor and walls were white and the furniture was also white or other light colours. It was very organised and pretty. Jisung really didn't expect this from Minho's house.

Jisung also noticed a sickening sweet scent of vanilla and it almost choked him. Minho also smelled slightly vanilla and Jisung didn't understand why he hadn't noticed before.

The two boys walked into the house after Jisung had taken off his shoes. They didn't get long before a pretty women exited a room. She smiled towards Jisung and then raised an eyebrow towards Minho. Jisung assumed she was Minho's mother.

"And who's this Minho? A new boyfriend of yours?" The woman asked. Jisung almost choked on the air he was breathing. Minho looked incredibly embarrassed and looked down on the floor.

"This is Jisung, and no, he's not my boyfriend. We're doing a project together for school." Minho answered. His mother giggled slightly and apologised. She gave Jisung one last smile before disappearing again.

Jisung looked over at Minho and was slightly relieved that the older boy blushed just as much as he did. They walked up a staircase and Minho opened the first door Jisung saw.

Minho's room was different from the rest of the house you could safely say. It was much bigger than Jisung's and one wall was covered with a big mirror. A quiet small bed stood in a corner and a lot of boxes were placed under it. Unlike the spotless house Minho's room was rather untidy. A chair with a bunch of clothes stood in a corner.

Minho stepped into the room and Jisung followed. It felt kind of weird being in Minho's room since they didn't really know each other.

The raven haired boy sat down on the bed and crossed his legs. He observed the younger boy. Jisung fidgeted under his gaze.

"You know, you look quiet cute in a hoodie. Wear that to school tomorrow."

AUTHOR'S NOTE
hello :3 i hope you liked the chapter and thank you for reading. btw (not that anyone cares) my school ends in like five days!! then i'm free from hell! but then after summer break i start high school, so yeah, fuck my life. fuck high school.