Minho

He looked at you from a distance, and just rolled his eyes

• Her friends made noise about her, because there was no coherent reason for her hatred towards you *
  —Come on, minho, just accept that you like him—* said one of his friends, the former mentioned snorted*
  —It's so... false.

you were there, talking with your friends about any nonsense, until sunoo, your best friend, realized that Minho was looking at you
— name Minho doesn't stop looking at you.

• you turned to him and it was true, he had his gaze on you *

— I hate you — said Minho, with a smile
— Not me, min — you answered