"You can't like me, you are dating my sister and you don't like guys."
"Then why do I feel like this?" I asked looking at his lips.
"Maybe it's a phase." He questioned trying to push me away but I imprisoned him from moving by holding his arms on t...
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A loud noise struck the bedroom Yunho and Mingi shared causing Yunho to jerk up from his sleep. He adjusted his eyes by blinking and letting out a sigh of relief to know he was still intact. Mingi was sitting in his desk chair typing away on his computer until Yunho let out a sigh. A smirk pieced itself together on his face when looking back at Yunho's bed hair, bed hair was one thing but it looked like he was fighting chipmunks in his sleep. Mingi tried to look away but it was intriguing how it manages to do that in one night.
Yunho grew shy, rubbing the back of his neck under Mingi's gaze that was quite intimidating until a wide grin hit his face and small giggles left his thin lips. His lashes fluttered innocently whilst Mingi fell back into his chair holding his stomach and holding back the tears that were building up from laughing so hard. "Ow, It hurts. It hurts." He pulled himself back together to sit back up in the chair, Yunho could only sit there unclear of the situation on his head.
The wide grin not leaving his face he slowly steered toward the olders bed with his hands sitting deep in his pockets. He lent toward Yunho bending a knee onto the firm mattress making Yunho shoot backward into his headboard. "What are you doing?" His hand instinctively landing on the youngers chest with panic. Mingi continued to lean forward despite Yunho's hand caressing his chest.
"What are you doing?" He reached over Yunho toward his shelf pushing his brush off the tip of the shelf and allowing it to hit the older in the middle of the head only to fall into his lap. The older retracted his hand quickly looking down at the brush and back up at Mingi who continued back to his desk still letting out a snicker at the older. "Include this in your morning routine today." he shook his head continuing back to typing on the computer.
Sitting for a good minute staring at the wall, he jotted up from the bed almost as if you could see a light bulb turn on above his head he ran to the mirror. Shocked at his reflection he ran his fingers through his hair in embarrassment trying to fix the mess he created without effort. "Tch, what is this?"
"I don't know. It kinda reminds me of a bird's nest." Mingi commented, spinning around to look at the older through the mirror. He only received an annoyed look as Yunho returned to the bed to get his brush.
After brushing his hair down into a somewhat normal place, he started to grow curious glancing every now and then at Mingi typing through the mirror. "By the way, why are you up so early." Yunho interrogated, questioning if it was Mingi in the chair or some alien possessing him.
"One of my teachers is making me write a reflection for writing about everything wrong with her class but we were supposed to write about world problems we face so I don't see what's wrong but It's due today and I have to drop by her office with it and apologize." Yunho wanted to scold the younger but he had no words to say. "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"I'm just wondering how bold you have to be to do something so stupid."
"I was joking. She is making me write a reflection for being late all the time. Do you believe I would do that?" The older didn't answer trying to find a distraction to get out of the awkward place he fell into. "Wow." The younger got back to typing, disgusted at Yunho's thoughts of him.
