“Sure.” Minho had to wait at the back of the classroom for Mr. Kang to finish with… whatever he’s doing. Taemin couldn’t breathe, he’s sure his classmates noticed his disgusted face, even Minho noticed.
“Teacher, get out of his face, for the love of god.” The boy next to Taemin, Jackson, exclaimed. Taemin mentally thanked him.
“Why should I?”
“Can’t you see he cannot breathe? You probably stink and you are so close to him! If I was him I would be in tears, damn.” The whole class laughed, but not Taemin and definitely not Minho. He knows how this teacher works.
“Are you uncomfortable?” Mr. Kang’s hand was getting close to Taemin’s cheek.
“Don’t touch me.” Taemin warned; his heart was beating freaking fast because of fear and anger.
“Oh sweetheart—”
Just before he could go any further, Taemin pushed his chair away from him. Minho instantly perked up. “Don’t call me that!”
“Well, well… we have a feisty one here.” The man got closer to Taemin and he stood up.
“Get the fuck away from me—” Taemin doesn’t know what or how it happened, but he was pressed against the wall by the teacher in a millisecond.
“You know, I like feisty boys—” And in another millisecond, Taemin was pushed to the side by Minho, who was now holding Mr. Kang by the collar.
“Don’t touch him again.” Minho warned and pushed him harder against the wall. He took Taemin’s hand and dragged him out of the classroom and to his car.
Once there, Minho exploded.
“Why the heck didn’t you tell me you English teacher was Mr. Kang?!”
Taemin was still flustered because of the events earlier. “I-I didn’t?”
“You didn’t.” Minho affirmed, still mad. “That man is SICK and you didn’t tell me it was him! For how long he has been doing this?”
“The whole year..?” Taemin’s hands were shaking.
“WHAT?! And only to you?!” Taemin has never seen Minho this mad.
“Kind of…”
“Lee Taemin!”
“What do you want me to do?! He’s the teacher!”
“I want you to tell me earlier so I can kill that mother fucker!” Minho said it as it was the most obvious thing. “He almost kissed you!”
Minho was acting like a jealous boyfriend, to be honest,
Wait, what?
“Why are you acting like this?”
“What?” He finally stopped yelling.
“Why are you acting like a jealous, crazy boyfriend right now?”
Minho looked at Taemin like he had two heads. Taemin stared back at him.
“Why?”
“Taem—”
“Tell me why! Because you are confusing the shit out of me. This has been going for YEARS!” Yes because Taemin is tired of imagining things happening between him and Minho, besides them being really good friends. Taemin knows that they aren’t just really good friends. Because good friends don’t cuddle every Saturday at Taemin’s house at 7PM watching movies. Because good friends don’t live together for the whole summer break and sleep in the same bed and wake up in each other’s arms. Good friends don’t do that, because he and Key and Jackson and Jiyoung are good friends and they do not do that!
“I’m just worried.”
“Don’t tell me you are worried when you looked like you were going to kill Mr. Kang right there! Minho tell me the truth, I’m tired of being like this. What the heck are we?!”
“OKAY! I WAS FUCKING PISSED! He can’t just grab you like that and be so close to you when I haven’t done that yet! He isn’t allowed to do so. I am supposed to do that, not him. Do you understand, Lee Taemin? Was this what you wanted to hear?!” Minho said everything in one go, almost getting out of breath.
Taemin looked at him, his face was red. He looked by the window instead. He was feeling dizzy.
Minho can feel the tension, he knows he screwed up. “Tae..?”
“And who said you are allowed to do that?” Minho smiled when he heard Taemin’s tone of voice, he could almost hear his smile. That pretty little smile Minho loves.
“I said so.”
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