The boys (not including Minho and Jisung) were sat at there usual lunch table, talking quietly or reading over notes for their upcoming exams since the end of school was nearing, Seungmin turned to Hyunjin and slid his book across the hard surface, neatly written paragraphs and sub headings lining the pages, "Jinnie I know you don't do biology but by any chance do you know how to do the osmosis and diffusion one? I wasn't here for that lesson," he explained softly, Hyunjin focusing his gaze on the weird spotty diagram with a fish in the centre as he placed his finger on it and tapped it repeatedly, "yeah I did this last year uhm, the salt water can only can only go into the fish because of the high concentration and the water diffuses and comes out a lower concentration, or is it the other way around? Erh sorry sunshine I haven't done bio since las-"

"Not gay they say, don't like each other they say, 'Jinnie can you help me with this? Jinnie can you help me with that' they even have nick names for each other, careful Hyunjin I think your fat boyfriend eats away the sadness of him being a prostitute from the amount of food he bought the other day, wouldn't want you catching a disease or something, actually wait I don't care because then you'll get sick and I won't have to see your gross face again," Taehyung chortled, his voice going a few octaves high and a lot more nasally as he mocked Seungmin. Hyunjin shot up from his chair, aggravated and breathing heavily as he grabbed Taehyung's shirt by the collar, "what's your fucking problem? Why do you have the incessant need to pry your greasy little hands into everyone's business and make them feel like shit. He's not fat, he's not a prostitute and he is definitely not my boyfriend, I don't even like him," Hyunjin growled, shoving him back as he let go of his collar and turned back to sit down but was faced with a teary eyed Seungmin, "you're an asshole, just like your dad," he whispered, just loud enough for the two tables to hear as he pushed past Hyunjin, their shoulders colliding harshly as he ran out of the lunch room willing his tears to stay in that little but extra until he got away from the other students. Felix and Jeongin jumped up, grabbed their bags and followed Seungmin, glaring at Hyunjin as they walked past, leaving the others behind.

"Fucking asshole" Hyunjin hissed as he sat down, the three other seniors staring at him expectantly, "can I help you?" He growled again. Woojin tilted his head in confusion as he furrowed his eyebrows, "what happened to 'I won't hurt him' and 'he makes me feel all warm and tingly' and 'he's all I've been able to think about for two years'" Hyunjin shrugged and placed his head in his hands, "well I lied."

"So you used him? That's low, even for you Hyunjin," Changbin muttered, standing up, grabbing his bag and walking away, Chan in tow as he scowled at Hyunjin who just smiled falsely in return. Woojin stood up and grabbed his bag as well, "you fucked up, fix it because I know you do like him you're just mad he compared you to your dad."

"Fuck off Woojin," he hissed, tugging at his hair as the latter walked off to find the others.

its swapped to Seungmin's POV now in case you get confused

"Why did I believe him Lix?" Seungmin sniffed, blinking away the fresh coat of tears that formed in his eyes, "why did I think he actually liked me I'm so fucking stupid," he cried, making Jeongin turn away in case he started crying too, Felix wrapped his arms around his friend who was standing in the middle of the bathroom, tears streaming down his cheeks and rubbed his back, "he's always been an asshole but its not your fault Minnie, you didn't know he was using you." That caused Seungmin to cry harder, he was a fucking idiot for believing that anybody, let alone Hyunjin, the asshole of the school, would take any sort of interest in him and actually like him back. Was everything he said and did a lie? Did he really not like Seungmin? What was with the kissing and the cute names and the staying in bed all warm and comfortable, was it really all just acting? He gripped onto Felix's school shirt, his tears forming small wet patches on the material as he cried at how foolish he was, soon after Chan and Changbin opened the door slightly, poking their heads through to see if who they were searching for was actually in there and they were, Chan wrapped his arms around Jeongin who was almost in tears as Changbin walked over to the other two, lightly tapping Felix's shoulder and gesturing to politely move.

"F-fuck off Changbin I don't need you to r-rub it in my face okay," Seungmin stuttered, wiping his cheeks with the palms of his hand. "I'm not here to rub it in, he's an asshat he shouldn't have done that, so don't put yourself down when it's his fault okay?" He whispered, Seungmin nodded his head as more tears trailed down his cheeks. After he'd stopped crying the bell for third period went and everyone made their way to class, shooting sad looks at Seungmin when he said, "I might go home, I'm not in the mood to do school work." He walked up to student services window and asked them to call his mother and get permission to go home, five minutes later he was able to sign out and made his way out of the school, feet shuffling sadly along the pavement as more tears threatened to spill.