Minho and you were always bickering, competing, you disliked each other, the two of you weren't enemies, just people who strongly disliked each other. Like a lot. It sucked even more because the two of you had classes together, every class you were in, Minho was too. You've tried switching classes but the principal disagreed, saying they were already too far into the school year to change it.

Projects were due this week, lucky you, your project was just a research project so you didn't need to do much hands on stuff. Whenever you had study hall, or just free time, you'd go to the library and read books on your topic, use the computers to search online as well to find more information.

School was over and you were in the library because you had only three more days to complete your project. There wasn't much left to do so it didn't take you long to finish it. Once you were done you put the books away, along with your stuff, carefully placing them into your backpack before heading out of the library, putting your hood on to hopefully prevent yourself from getting too wet.

"you're a tryhard." Minho spoke out over the rain, walking towards you, he wasn't even gonna mention the fact that he was waiting for you, clothes soaking wet from the rain—stupid Minho.