airplane mode || banginho

18 . Confess?

Minho giggled, twirling around the room, like a ball dancer. He felt like a prince, he even had his outfit. A sleek black suit (better known as a onesie) with his fluffy hair tied back. He smiled.

His slippers clicked on the floor as he rehearsed his steps, face contorted in confusion.

It was a new concept he was trying, hip-hop was his go-to genre and he wanted to expand his knowledge. So, he chose something opposite to what he was used to. He was liking it, it gave him a challenge.

He needed his moves to flow, to look like an angel or look like calm nature, he supposed. Not like his usual sharp, fast dance moves.

He was about to do a jump when someone knocked at the door.

He bounded quickly towards it, only to find Felix at the entrance.

"Huh?" Minho cocked his head in confusion. "You live here, Felix! Why-"

"Forgot my keys..." He whispered. "Could I... Could I please come to get em?"

Minho nodded, making way for Felix to go in. He squinted. "What's... What's that on your neck?"

"N- nothing!" He squeaked, covering his neck.

Minho sighed. "Okay, whatever you say... Hey, weren't you at that squirrel's place?"

"Yeah, I was. We watched a movie. Going back to... Finish some things."

Minho smiled. "That's good... When's he gonna confess, Lix?"

He blushed profusely. "I- I- I don't know... Hopefully soon." He spoke quickly.

Minho laughed. "Lix, I may be stupid, but I'm not blind... he made love to you? But as friends...?"

"No!" Felix yelled embarrassed. "He... Just gave me these... But yeah, we aren't together."

Minho frowned. "It's a confusing matter then?"

Felix nodded. "At least we aren't ignoring each other... It isn't awkward."

Felix picked up his keys, before dashing out the door. "Bye Minho! See you,"

"Bye," He said softly, smiling to himself.