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by CarmenKB

"You suck."

"What- excuse me?" I laugh, hitting his shoulder lightly. "I didn't even do anything!"

"You're too pretty."

"How flattering," I roll my eyes. "You're prettier. Your eye shape? Extraordinary. Your lips? Tasty and delicious and soft. Your face? Royalty! And your... never mind."

"No, what is it?" He grasps my arm, stopping me and turning me toward him. "My what?"

"Nothing," I shrug, holding back a smile. I intertwine our hands, pulling him along to the front doors.

"No," he whines, "tell me! I wanna know."

"Such a baby. I was going to say your... hair. It's very fluffy and shiny."

"No, you weren't. Liar! Why would you lie to me! Ah, my heart, you're- you're killing me. I can only be saved if you tell me what you were going to say!" He purposefully stumbles forward, acting like he was dying.

I stand there, watching him with amusement. He's so dumb, but I love him. A lot.

"Wow, you're just going to let me die? Well, karma is a bitch. I'm a zombie now. I'm gonna eat you." After that, I stare to watch what he was going to do.

His limbs shake as if he was being electrocuted, and he rolls his eyes back into his head. He walks like a zombie, wrapping his arms around me and biting at my neck. I laugh loudly, squirming in his grip. His teeth and lips tickled my skin, it sending little sparks through my body.

"Okay! Stop! Okay, I'll tell you!" I giggle, letting him love on me a bit longer until he leaned back, not dropping his arms from my torso. "I was going to say your body is very... fit. And your skin is like a perfect shade of golden honey. It's perfect."

He grins widely, kissing my cheek and pecking my lips. "Thank you, angel. I appreciate that. I don't know how you see that, but it makes my heart flutter at the thought of you seeing me like that."

"It's only the truth, Min."

He shakes his head, saying nothing further. He lets me go and instead, locks our fingers together. Then we walk out of the doors.

"Oh, did you finish-" I stop in my tracks, my face paling at the sight in front of me.

Heetuk stands by his car, looking down at his phone. He wouldn't be able to see us, but I dropped Minho's hand anyway. I didn't want him to know anything about me. Nothing about my personal life. Not my friends, not my boyfriend, and not my feelings.

"What's wrong?" Minho is quick to glance around, trying to follow my gaze.

"He's here."

"Who- oh."

"I'll... see you later. Bye-"

"Hey, wait." He stands in front of me, looking down with worried eyes. "Are you going to be okay?"

I press my lips together firmly, nodding. He leans down to kiss me, but I turn my head so it's only my cheek.

"I-I gotta go. Bye."