Minho and you have always hated each other. Since you were in primary school he would steal your things and you would break his toy cars. But lately you don't know what's wrong with him, he's behaving in a very soft way... Since he saw other people, who weren't him, bothering you, his projective instinct came to light

Today, one day like another, you were walking down the hallway calmly to go to your class when suddenly you feel a push on your shoulder

Minho: "ah! Look wh-... Oh, you.."