You and Minho are currently working on a project due in a week. Did you want to do it with him? No. Was it necessary though? Yes. The teachers are a pain in the ass for putting you two together. Especially since they were aware that you two are the top students, but also competitive to each other, for the highest grades getting top scores. In all honesty, he was like a... hm, whats the word? Ah yes, an asshole. He would scoff and look at you like you were some crazy person. He'd constantly annoy you on purpose and insult you, never smiling, always had an irritated expression.

Back to the stupid situation the teachers put you two in, you guys are working on the project that was 30% of your grade. Sure, you wanted to ditch him and not do the project at all, but again, the both of you can't afford failing.

"What are you doing- you're doing it wrong idiot." You said, eyebrows scrunched slightly. He turned his head to your direction, not giving a fuck. "Moron, you're dumber than I thought." He replied, calmly in an annoyed tone. Yeah, hell no. This isn't working out. You went up, going to use the bathroom.

You checked the time, its 1 am. How long are you guys willing to stay up for just to get high grades? Until the morning. You were in the bathroom, washing your hands. After you were done, you stumbled upon his living room. You guys were doing the project at his house. You sat on the couch, planning to get up almost immediately, however, let's just say the couch was too... inviting. Yeah, that's right, you accidentally fell asleep on the couch, overworked with him since the morning for this damn project. As you slept, footsteps entered the living room.

"What the hell is taking so long dumbass-" He paused, seeing you on the couch, sleeping peacefully. His irritated expression softened into an annoyed one. He rolled his eyes. His irritated expression coming back as he muttered "Piece of shit." as he went up to you and picked you up from the front, holding your legs as your head fell on his shoulder.