Two days later, they were in the library.
Minho wanted to go to Felix's house, but at the deadly looks he gave him, he proposed to stay where they were now.

Minho was happy.
Maybe Felix was hidding a hard life in his house.
If he wasn't, that would mean that he was a bad guy only because he wanted it.
And Minho didn't wanted Felix to be more evil than him.

After a couple hours, Minho wanted to do a break... and maybe make fun of the other boy.

"So... Felix... why you don't want me in your house ?"

Felix looked at him without saying a word.

"You have something to
hide ? You know if you have some problems you can tell me. I can help you."

"Don't be stupid Minho, I just don't want your ugly ass in my house. And don't take me for one of this stupid little guys who trusted you. I know what kind of asshole you are. So stop with your fake smile and stop trying to be nice with me. Let's finish this homework and go to our house without talking like we were friends. Because we're not friends and we will never be."

Minho was shocked and didn't know what to say. It was the first time someone had spoken to him like that.
The first time someone knew how evil he was.

01-11-18

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