You’re siting on your bedroom floor. Minho’s sitting on the floor in front of you. There’s a table between you both, books and notes scattered everywhere. Your teacher had paired you & Minho to do a skl project, but you hate each other a LOT. You’re both enemies..

A pen in your hand, writing down a few notes. Minho sat there, chewing some gum with his chin resting in his palm. He wasn’t helping at all.

“Pftttt..this is soo boring..” He groaned while stretching.