hwang hyunjin | ★

Lee Minho didn't hate Hwang Hyunjin. He just... couldn't stand him. He couldn't stand the way he walked into class like everyone was already looking at him. The way he ran his hand through his short hair in a slow, annoyingly pretty gesture. The way he bit his bottom lip and winked at the girls from his first year, the way he pushed his tongue into his cheek during gym class, looking around at everyone, like he knew how much it affected everyone around him. And Felix, by the way, too - Minho once noticed his best friend staring at Hyunjin a little longer than he should. Too warm. "You're staring again," Minho said quietly as Hyunjin passed them in the hallway, not looking, but with that smirk of his, as always. Half smile, half disdain. Felix shrugged. "I don't know. He's weird. Handsome, but weird." Minho didn't answer. Something inside him, as always, clenched. Hwan sat at the last desk, his gaze fixed on Minho. Until the bell rang. The teacher assigned a project to be done in pairs and paired Hyunjin and Minho. After class, Hyunjin caught up with Minho and put his hand on his shoulder, squeezing lightly