Requested by- casey-kingston07 - a Minho lover XD😆 Same here shank, same here.

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You see him. Minho. That daring boy in high school. He's not a jock, not a nerd, not a bully, he's just a normal high school student. But why is it you have these feelings when he shows up or when he gets close to you, or when he greets you in the morning, or maybe it's just the way he smiles at you.

He was hi five-ing his friends, Alby, Newt, Ben and Thomas. School was just over and it's time to go back home, the old, boring, lonely home.

Before you start walking down the corridor to go on your way home, you always check your planner in case of tests or home works and grabbed your super thick physics, biology and math books. They were much thicker than Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows! Well, not exactly, but it's a lot bigger and about that thick, so of course there's much more content. You can't stuff them into your bag due to the thickness of the other books you need to bring so you carried them in your arms, heavily. You successfully locked your locker and walked off. You went to go right to another pathway, then suddenly, boom! You crashed into someone running. You fell to the ground with the thick books on you and let out a groan of pain.

"Oh my shuck, I'm soo sorry..." He said, you knew it was Minho's voice, then your heart beat faster, not just because you just fell to the ground with such impact and thick books hitting you, but because of the guy you ran into.

He got up and put out a hand for you, you grabbed it slowly. "I'm soooo sooo sorry... Are you ok?" You blushed a bit as you got up and pulled a strand of hair back to you ear. And both of you knelt down to get your books. Some papers, which you only slipped in the books as notes, fell around. He helped you pick them up one by one.

Soon, the boys, except Thomas, came running the same way and stopped to see you and Minho kneeling around a bunch of papers, picking them up one by one. They laughed at how Minho can be very, very clumsy. Alby, the leader of the football team, helped you two pick up the papers. So did Newt. They both were known for being such nice guys. Minho's more of the clumsy, naughty, immature boy in the group. Thomas' the shy guy. Newt's the nice, quiet one. Alby's more of the cheerful leader, that's why he's so nice.

"Thanks..." You sighed as you all got up and they handed you the papers.

"No problem." Alby replied, smiling, "We're always happy to help whenever Minho messed up." The boys looked at Minho and laughed, you laughed in a girly way, carrying that much books.

Alby and Newt walked off patting both you and Minho's shoulders as they said bye.

"Oh, I haven't seen you around, what's your name?" Minho asked, you saw that he's sort of hiding a blush. You smile at that.

"I'm (Y/N). You must be Minho." You replied, blushed a bit, tried to hide it but failed.

"Yeah... I'm known for the sarcasm, stupidity and mess I make." He laughed. Even his laugh was cute! You giggled at how cute he was.

"Haha, you're not stupid!" You tried your best to make him feel better about himself. To him, he may be a hatable person but to her, he's perfect!

"Ha, you don't know me at all." He shook his head and laughed. You knew he wasn't thinking this was funny. "I got a few Fs in math. It's horrible."

"Maybe I can help you study." You used this opportunity to get closer to him. You leaned a little closer in a cheerful way.

"You will?" He brightened up, and raised his head.

"Of course I will!" You nodded your head, trying to hide the excitement.

"That's great!" He laughed in excitement. Clearly you're not the only one excited.

"Maybe I could come by your house today."

"Oh, thanks so much! I have this upcoming math test about tomorrow or the next day after and just can't seem to get it." He looked sooooo dreamy with those eyes. Oh God, you're melting!

"Okay, maybe you can tell me your number?" You asked in a question tone, "so that you can send me your address and-"

"Oh, yeah..." he reached his pocket hastily and pulled out a white iPhone in a black casing saying, 'I'm not a nerd, I'm just smarter than you are'. You giggled a bit seeing his cute iPhone casing, considering most boys don't really care what their iPhone casings look like and just go with the casual plain colored casings. He noticed you giggling and looked up to you, a bit embarassed.

"What? What's so funny?" He asked, blushing.

"Nothing," you giggled, "it's just your iPhone casing." He quickly looked up on his casing and laughed, covering up his red cheeks. "It's cute." You stopped giggling and smiled to make him stop feeling embarassed.

"Really?" He looked at it again.

"Yeah..." you nodded, "most boys just go with the plain colored casings, but you're different." He smiled back at you, "I like it." You continued. He blushed and looked down to cover it up. "Oh, yeah! Your number?" He quickly looked into his phone and typed down each other's numbers. Without a moment of hesitation, he quickly texted his address and said:

Minho: I'll be waiting 😉

You smiled and bit your lower lip.

(Y/N): Okay... see you there!

Even though you both are still in front of each other, you texted! And he looked up at you and smiled. "See you later!"

"See you too!" He smiled and walked away. At that moment, your heart felt warmer than ever, beating faster than it did before. You wanted to laugh so hard due to the smiling you did. You giggled all the way home, your heart tickles so much!

Soon, you heard your phone beep. Usually, you ignored it for a moment but hoping it's Minho, you quickly grabbed it and your heart sank.

Minho: Hey, Can you come over? I really need your help! Desperate right now!! 😫

You bit your lower lip as you laughed, and texted back:

(Y/N): Okay, otw there😉

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You raised your hand to knock, then before your hand reached the door, it flung opened. "(Y/N)!" He hugged you tightly, it's so sudden, you still have your hand hanging in the air. Then eventually you pulled it down to hug back. "Hi!" You chuckled. He released and moved out of the way to let you in. As you stepped in, you saw that most things were messy. The pillows on the couch were messed, some bags of chips on it. But so far, the clothes were in place, in the laundry bag. "Wow," you chuckled, "You're tidy!"

"Nah... I just occasionally cleaned up because you were coming." He laughed and gestured to the stairs. "Come on, my bedroom's upstairs." You smiled and followed him upstairs. Everything was tidy and clean. The whole house was beautiful too, white paint and all. It was very modern.

He opened the door to his bedroom and let you step in before himself. It was tidy too, except for the bed. It was covered in papers and books, some of the papers were crumpled. Maybe he just raged. "Sorry the bed's messy... I raged in frustation." He laughed as he stepped in and closed the door behind him. He walked over to his bed and sat on it, legs crossed, and he pouted a bit.

You put your bag down on the side of the bed and pulled your pen and notebook out.

"Ok, what is it that you don't understand?" You asked, as you sat next to him. Surprisingly, his bed was bouncy, springy. So when you sat on it, it bounced a bit.

"This." He pointed to one of his notebooks, showing a formula, with Xs and Ys and Zs. Some were even squared and some other cubed. It was pretty confusing, but you pretty much understand it.

"Ok, so all you have to do is..." you explained him the whole way, it took a pretty long time for him to understand it. He was a slow learner, and he asked a lot of questions. But you liked teaching him. He was... enthusiastic.

"Ooooohh..." he said, long enough. "So that's what it meant. I get it now." He laughed, in excitement. "I get it now!!" He exclaimed, he almost didn't believe he did get it. It was as if impossible to him.

"Of course you do." You said in reply, as you laughed seeing how enthusiastic he was, laughing so hard.

"Oh God! If I hadn't run into you this afternoon, I wouldn't have understood a single thing!" He looked up to the ceiling and closed his eyes, "Thank God for answering my prayers!"

You were always happy to help someone this helpless. You always considered him the cheery kind, knowing maybe he was smart, but it turns out he needed that much help!

"You're the answer to my prayers, (Y/N)! You really are!" He exclaimed.

The rest of the night, you spent laughing with him, talking about funny things which amused you most. He told you some funny stories he had with Alby, Newt and Thomas. It was a whole bunch of fun and was worth it.😊

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A/N

Maybe Minho's the tough one in the glade, but I just wanted him to be different for this one. I really like this one. Hopefully you guys'll like it too. Also, the heavy books are based off my own books. My biology, physics and math books are soooo thick! You can ask casey-kingston07 or azzarinejov or rickywherrenauw if you don't believe me!

~Lucianne_