Ever since Jisung and Minho's relationship went public (only in school), other students seemed to like them more for being honest. The students were surprisingly very accepting, because if they don't, Felix would perform his epic kick-combination.

Also Straight Kids gang had never been closer. Since the festival thingy seemed to brought them closer as they knew each other better. In fact, they're not really straight like their group name. Ironically, straight kids' members were all whipped for one another. The only one's different was Woojin who's straight and not whipped for one another. Passerby would think he's not part of the group anymore. But what can he say?

Spending a lot of time with Minho somewhat changed Jisung in a good way. Everyone could see Minho's influence within him. Firstly, Jisung was persistent just like his hard-headed father. Yet, Minho managed to soften the tofu inside his heart. Therefore he started to copy Minho's lifestyle, for example: arrive at school an hour before it starts. Crazy? That's their middle name.

Jisung himself knew what would likely to happen if he arrived before his friends. Of course, he has to deal with the early morning bitches who would do anything to crawl their way to Jisung's pants. Thankfully, his pants were hidden and securely sealed inside his ninja turtle bodysuit.

"Who do you love? Is it him or me... cause I can't take the pressure anymore~" Jisung hummed, now wearing an unplugged gaming headset.

Not even a minute later, the crazy bitch squad had already arrived. Judging from the sound of stilettos knocking on the floor with a satisfying sound, though Jisung much prefer the combination of boots and wooden floor's sound.

The basic bitch squad walked inside the quiet classroom, making it noisy with their breathing. The members scattered around the classroom on separate ways. Their leader: Britney decided to approach the singing boy with her head hung high.

She put her hand around Jisung's shoulder, massaging his left side when she's on the right. "Good morning, pretty boy." She took off Jisung's headset so that Jisung wouldn't have any excuse regarding to his hearing. "You're to early today. Are you waiting for me?"

Bitch, no one in the world wants you anyway, He screamed inside his head. On the night before, Jisung had practiced his lines in case he had to encounter this real-life problem, also known as Britney and the gang. Actually, the gang was alright. Britney wasn't, though. She's the only problem. You can tell that yourself just by knowing her name.

Jisung sighed deeply, he could smell the scent of Britney's hair: quite bitchy, he would say. "You do know I have a boyfriend right?"

"Boyfriend?" Britney squinted her eyes, travelling back and forth. "I can't spot your boyfriend anywhere, so how about being realistic and date a girl like me instead?" Britney tried her best to sound flirty. From the other side, Walmart was trying so hard to hold her laughter. Jisung cringed in homosexual.

"Britney bitch... I thought I've rejected you over time. You should just give up. Flirting a gay guy is impossible if you're not a guy."

"At least be bisexual like that senior: Bang Chan."

"RECIPRO BURST!" All of the sudden, Britney's body was flying away from Jisung and headed towards the exit as she had just received one of Felix's most powerful kicks.

Jisung was not disappointed and surprised at the same time. "Bro, you can't just recipro burst kick a girl without consent. This ain't your typical life-action anime show."

Felix rolled his eyes. "She lost my pen."

"I take my words back. She's an evil bitch who deserves to be snapped away from existence." Walmart only laughed happily. No one has ever witnessed Walmart laughing her ass off. She's always been the chill girl who befriended everyone and has the power of making girls fall in love with her. They all laughed happily, thinking that Britney is dead.

Britney was alive after all. Felix's kick may have damaged her organs, but it drove her insane. Britney have the ability to survive the most powerful kicks and with her ambition, she's now more determined to catch Jisung's heart. Rejection made her feel  strong.

Since that, Jisung's life had never been the same. He constantly felt insecure like he's being watched. The problem was that he's being watched and chased by a stupid girl. Every time he took a step forward, the sound of the same stilettos continued to follow him from behind like a shadow.

School hours had come to an end, students walking everywhere, filling the hallway. He was thankful for everyone in the hallway. Couldn't spot Britney, Jisung quickly pulled out his phone to text Minho. But before that, he changed the contact name first.

Jisquirrel
let's go somewhere

MomILoveHim
5W+1H? Didn't you say that you're having Fox Army weekly prayer?

Jisquirrel
can't do it now. i'll see you @ starbucks

MomILoveHim
LMAO you sure don't take no as an answer.

Jisquirrel
be quick! ur formal way of typing is killing me

MomILoveHim
Sure, kittie 🥰🖖. Wait for me.

Jisung rushed to Starbucks after saying his apology to all the Fox Army club members. As soon as he arrived at Starbucks, he was already panting like crazy. Minho still wasn't at sight.

But Britney was.

Fuck.

He wanted to hide, yet a hand stopped him midway. His wrist was aching but no one cared. "Bitch, stop following me!"

"PLEASE GO OUT WITH ME! I'M SINGLE AS PRINGLE AND YOU JINGLE MY SHINGLE, SO LET'S MINGLE!" Britney yelled a little too loudly. Seconds later, all eyes landed on Britney and Jisung. The new barista in schedule was stunned, he decided to watch because they're scared and curious at the same time.

Jisung calmed himself down. "Who do you think you are? Who do you think I am? You only love to see me breaking. You only want me 'cause I'm taken!" The said boy approached Britney with a dark expression, as if he was saying 'Go away bitch' which was probably what his head is saying.

"Yo, I gave you a good persuasive sentence that rhymes and you're quoting One Direction's song? My heart is shattered into pieces y'know?"

"Shut up! One Direction is legend." He slapped her 4 centimeters nails with much sass. "You don't really want my heart. No, you just like to know you can. Still be the one who gets it breaking. You only want me when I'm taken." Britney actually had been crushing on Jisung for a long time, but she liked him even more when he's taken. Bitches like Britney loves the feeling of snatching people away from their lover. It feels like victory.

Britney couldn't accept rejection, though she's constantly being rejected. Thus she forcibly hugged Jisung. He yelped to the touch, feeling very uncomfortable—especially when there were eyes staring from every corner. Turns out that Britney's extremely strong. It's impossible to escape her touch, it's hellish. At this moment, he only wished for everyone to not recognize him as Jumin Han's son. Magically, no one noticed. Who would've taught that a kid from the Han's family wore such eccentric clothing? Nobody, not a single soul.

"Sungiieee—what the fuck is this fuckery?!" The two looked in the same direction. There stood a confused-looking Minho with a bag full of cat foods, squinting his eyes as if he was make sure he wasn't seeing things. Britney gulped, evidently scared of the older. Without further ado, she ran her foot outside the building. Leaving her stilettos on the floor.

Jisung immediately ran to Minho. He clung to Minho's arm like a pet, feeding grateful for his late presence. Waiting, the boy was expecting the older to ruffle his hair. He expected Minho to pet him. Instead, he received a cold shoulder from him.

Don't tell me he misunderstood the situation...

"Hyung, I have a logical explanation for that."

"Sakura also said that."

Sweats started dripping from Jisung's forehead, down to his cheeks and nose, until they reached his chin. The sweats began to drop every five seconds to his shirt and vanished.

Minho whispered to Jisung's ear, "Cash me outside, how 'bout that?"

Not having the chance to protest, Jisung's body was already dragged by the furious Minho. Jealousy isn't a cute thing after all, unlike what most people had in mind.

"I consider myself quite skilful in taekwondo since I used to be a football player in my past life." Minho pulled on his sleeves, showing his pretty upper arms. "Bring it on, yellowhead!"

"What's with the commotion?" A familiar couple interrupted their boiling scene. The couple consisted of Chunhua and a Starbucks guy.

"Nam Jiwoo." The guy introduced himself. "You must be Minho and..."

"Jisung."

"Oh, yeah. The yellowhead. I remember now."

Minho somehow felt like he knew that Jiwoo guy...

"Two exact venti salted caramel Mocha Frappucino with five pumps of frap roast, four pumps of caramel sauce, four pumps of caramel syrup, three pumps of mocha, three pumps of toffee nut syrup, double blended with extra whipped cream, please. Don't rush it, make it so scrumptious and mouthwatering." Minho cringed hearing the order but stayed silent nevertheless.

The barista was about to past out. This is his first day, but why must he suffer. "I'm screwed," he muttered which Chunhua immediately caught. Meanwhile, Minho has stopped responding as the person who doesn't speak Starbucks he is.

"Can I have a name for that order?" he questioned.

Chunhua leaned her body forward to read his nametag: Nam Jiwoo. "Can I give you my number instead? Been thinking about you a latte."

"Oh, I know you." Minho offered his hand to Jiwoo, which he gladly accepted.

Chunhua took a sip of her drink. "Jiwoo said to me that he heard you guys and a girl doing a staring contest or somewhat."

"His fault," they both spoke in unison.

Chunhua almost choked on her drink. "Well well... Minho, you must be going through the fanfiction-syndrome, where you act like a total bastard who misunderstood everything. Can't blame you, though. Not being in a relationship for a while must've been excruciating."

To be honest, all of them had their own not-dating period time. But being in a relationship with Minho before, Chunhua knew so well about Minho's feelings, and the way he gets lonely a lot of time for not having his parents on his side. She knew that he had a hard time moving on. However, it was now Jisung's job to fill the gap in his shattered heart.

Chunhua scooted closer to Jisung's side. "I have to tell you something. It's about him," she whispered in a very distinctive tone. "Right now, just calm him." Chunhua then signaled Jiwoo to go with her. The couple disappeared soon after.

Minho looked embarrassed. Smiling, Jisung kissed the older gently. In his mind, he's still afraid of making Minho mad. To his surprise, the older kissed him back with the same amount of energy. The kiss was soft, yet skilful for amateurs like them. Before the kiss heated, the younger broke the kiss to speak. Usually, Minho wouldn't let Jisung disturb the kiss, but the sound of Jisung's purring like a cute kitten melted his heart. Sure, the boy has a soft spot for kitten and Jisung managed to explore that side of him.

"Now hear me out, please."

Minho nodded in response, eyes filled with regret because realization hit him with a truck. He accidentally bought dog food instead of cat food. Way to go, smarty pants.

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This chapter is LONG aye. Almost reach 2000 words wOwiE...

BTW I wanna do a QnA about this book and it's called: ASK MINSUNG!

You guys basically ask questions to either Jisung or Minho. You can ask them as many times as you like in the comment section.

For example:
To: Jisung
From: Poop
Question: Between all the house workers in the Han's mansion, who has the biggest dick?

I will make a special chapter for them to answer the questions. And I'll tag you.

ASK YOUR QUESTIONS HERE!

See you on the next chapter ~