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Minho takes the bottle of water from Chan and drinks it, directing his eyes to the desk just so the other doesn't notice how badly he's blushing now.

Chan notices, but he doesn't want to embarrass the boy so he just chuckles, dragging the chair to their side and sitting.

"Let's see" Chan grabs the bag of food and begins to take it out, his smile grows as he sees some delicious things he can have.

"I also made you some spicy ramen," Minho says when Chan hasn't said anything. He takes a plate and serves the ramen to Chan "I hope you like it; I've been told sometimes my food doesn't taste too gre-"

A set of lips is placed on Minho's forehead, making him shut up.

"I love it, thank you" Chan whispers, his face barely inches away from Minho's. Slowly taking off the hat that sits on his head.

Minho smiles, he lets out a soft sigh "you haven't even tasted it, dumbass" He jokes.

Chans mouth drops open but a slight twinkle in his eye sets "now I'm a dumbass!?" Minho nods with a marvelous smile "well," Chan laughs "at least I'm a dumbass that gets to eat your food" and he digs right into the food.

Minho has long forgotten he could feel so much. A whole damn zoo has been let out in his stomach, the heat of the sun has set on his cheeks and mostly, he feels like he's on heaven.

"How was your day?" Chan asks, noticing the teacher has yet to serve himself food.

"It was good," Minho tries hard to calm his heart and sweaty hands, truly feeling like a teenager that is spending time with his crush "I think Jack and Alex saw us this morning" he finishes, eyes looking at his hands.

The older man takes a spoon full of food and directs it to Minho's lips, Min stops talking for a bit, looks at Chan.

Chan smiles dearly "eat, you also need it" He states.

And Minho knows that he just became hypnotized by the man's soft speech, maybe his smile, maybe the damn eyes.

Whatever it is, all Minho can do is open his mouth and eat, getting fed by Chan as they talk about their days.

"I'm thinking of doing a project for it, with the moon, at night"

Chan nods "that sounds like a really good idea, when do you want it to be?"

"Um..." Minho thinks for a second, taking another spoon full of food from Chan. A bit of food sticking to his lip, but he takes no notice. "by the end of the week, Friday, there's a full moon then" he smiles big.

So big, Chan feels happy that his love can finally muster a real smile.

"sure, I think that's great idea, baby" Chan answers, taking his thumb and cleaning Minho's lip with it. Shocking the boy with food in his mouth and cheeks puffed up from the it.

Minho doesn't know what shocks him more, the pet name, the lip cleaning or Chan letting his eyes linger on his lips, lets his thumb rub against his parted lips.

Or the goddamn zoo that has been, once again, let out in his stomach.

"you..." Minho can't breathe, he looks at Chan straight in the eyes.

Chan smiles, moving his hand to Minho's cheek "I...?" he mocks a bit.

"fuck..." Minho chuckles a bit, leaning onto the soft hand holding his face "fuck Chan, how do you do that?" he asks, letting himself get carried away by the feeling.

A feeling that has always been there, at the back of his mind, but he has never paid much attention to it. Always shrugging it off as admiration.

The feeling that saving his heart.

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