Pov Seungmin

"He's disgusting. How can someone like him be so popular?"

"He's hot, Seungmin."

One of Seungmin's best friends said, while they were all four of them looking at the school president.

"Yikes, Hyunjin. Your type is disgusting."

Seungmin rolled his eyes, and turned around to leave, so he wouldn't look at the president.

"Minho! What class do we have now?"

He's so dumb he doesn't even know our schedule.

"I think it's PE."

Seungmin groaned as he heard Minho's words, and walked away. His friends ran behind him, and they all went outside.

It was sunny, but still really cold. Seungmin hated sunny days. But he also hated the fact that he did.

The school president also hated sunny days. And Seungmin didn't want to have any similarities with him.

"It's cold."

Seungmin stuttered, and made his way back inside, hoping he wouldn't see anyone he didn't like.

Not long after, the bell rang. Seungmin ran downstairs with his friends, so they could be the first ones to change in the changing room, before all those stinky people.

But two boys were already there. It was Minho and... The school president.

He was shirtless, talking with Minho. Seungmin was just staring at the elder's body, unable to say anything.

"Oh, hi."

Minho said, raising his eyebrow as he saw Seungmin. He then looked at Felix and smiled.

Seungmin snapped back to reality, and rolled his eyes.

"Are you done? We need to change."

He said, and the boy he hated the most, looked at him. Everyone could understand that he immediately got lost in Seungmin's eyes once again.

"What a creep. Hello?! If you're done please get out."

They both then left, closing the door behind them. Seungmin took off his shirt, and looked at the floor, realising that the school president had left shirtless.

He grabbed the shirt from the ground, and ran out. Luckily, they hadn't gone far away from the room.

"Hey. Jisung. Never thought you're that dumb to forget your own clothes."

He said, and threw Jisung's shirt at him. Jisung grabbed it, and looked at Seungmin's body.

The younger ran back inside, feeling uncomfortable. He didn't like it when his skin was revealed and people were looking at it.

He quickly changed, and got out. His friends were looking him as he had gone crazy. But without saying a word, they followed him.

The moment they got out, a bunch of sweaty boys went down, ready to be more sweaty.

Seungmin went far away from them, knowing damn well how the room was gonna be noisy and stinky from the very first second. And so did his friends.

"Minnie, Jisung hyung looks really interested in you. He's staring at you non-stop."

Jeongin, the younger boy in Seungmin's friend group, said.

"From the first day. It's obvious anyway. Ugh, he annoys me so much."

Seungmin murmured and didn't even look at Jisung. Felix raised his eyebrow and cleared his throat.

"He annoys you or the fact that he's popular?"

"Felix, disrespectfully, shut up."

Seungmin said through gritted teeth, pushing his friend slightly back. Felix didn't say anything, tho he looked like he wanted to.

"Seungmin, respectfully, you're mean."

Hyunjin said, and Seungmin rolled his eyes, when he accidentally looked at Jisung.

He groaned and sat down, staring at the ground. Will he ever stop seeing him? Why is he always on his way?

"Min? Everything okay?"

"No. No, nothing's fine, Felix. I only hate one person. One. And he always shows up in front of me. I just wish he could disappear."

Felix kneeled in front of him, looking once at Jisung and once at Seungmin.

"What did he do to you?"

"The exact same thing Seonghwa has done to you. Absolutely nothing."

Felix's face turned angry once he heard Seonghwa's name, and sighed.

"Okay, alright. I get it. We will- oh, he's here."

Felix said as he saw their teacher coming, and stood up quickly.

As they started warming up, Seungmin felt empty. Like something, a piece of him, was missing.

He looked around. Jisung was nowhere. He stopped warming up, and without saying anything to anyone, he ran upstairs.

Jisung was standing outside their classroom, breathless.

What the heck was he doing...?

Jisung looked up and eyed Seungmin. He blushed, and looked away, trying to hide his face.

"Yah. What are you doing here? You're supposed to be downstairs with us."

"Sorry. I just wanted to avoid this fanboying and fangirling thing."

Seungmin shook his head. Jisung would always find a way to remind him how popular he was.

He turned around to leave. He couldn't look at Jisung anymore, or else he would literally punch him.

"Why did you come to look for me?"

"Cause you are an idiot."

He started to walk faster, with Jisung behind him. They went downstairs, and their teacher glared at them.

"Where were you?! Nevermind, I don't care! You two stay after class to tidy up this whole gym. And the stadium. Guys! We're playing football."

Seungmin opened his eyes wide and looked at Jisung, with a death stare.

"It's all your fault."

Jisung blinked twice quickly, and looked around him.

"Is there a second you? You must be talking to yourself. Cause I don't think it's my fault. You came to look for me."

Seungmin looked down, and then left. He hated football but there was no other way to avoid Jisung.

Tho he was really good at it. He was everyone's first choice.

"Alright! Bang and... Seo. Make two teams. Now!"

The two boys looked at each other and pouted, while holding hands.

One of them yanked his hand back, and they both looked around.

"Uhm... Seungmin?"

He said, pointing at Seungmin. The younger groaned and went behind him.

"Yah! Uhm... Then... I'll choose... Jisung."

The other boy said. Seungmin smiled, happy that he didn't end up in the same team as him.

Thank God Changbin chose him.

Now no one wanted to be in the same team as Seungmin. They all wanted to be with Jisung.

"Seungmin. Who should I choose?"

Seungmin looked at Jisung, and smiled evilly. He just didn't want him to be happy.

"Minho."

Seungmin whispered, and the team leader nodded. He pointed at Minho and motioned him to stand up.

Seungmin immediately looked at Jisung, who was now looking at Minho with puppy eyes. Minho tsked and closed his eyes, showing how angry he was.

"Chan, really, why did you do that?"

"Well, Seungmin t-"

Seungmin coughed loudly to cover Chan's words and closed his mouth with his hand.

"He uh.. Wants a good team."

Seungmin smiled awkwardly, and Chan nodded quickly.