𝐃𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐘 𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐔𝐄𝐒┊𝐇𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐇𝐨

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i didnt proof read, so if theres any misspelling cmmt pls!!

"STOP LAUGHING! I DIDN'T EVEN SAY ANYTHING FUNNY?!"

"YOU REALLY WENT FROM 'ooh i owN you!!' TO 'hi Minho my favorite person ever! Do I call you Hyung?"

"IT WAS A SIMPLE QUESTION?"

Its been about five minutes since Hyunjin asked that ONE question and surely Minho cant get enough of it. Of course, he still hasn't genuinely answer the boy or not, but its clear to see that he is older. Although right now, he may not act like it.

"Please just, ANSWER ME." The brunette yearned, receiving a head throbbing headache. Noticing the slight shift in the atmosphere, the other decided to give him a break. "Yes I'm older than you."

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6:45pm

Its been about 4 hours since Minho was brought here, and they used that 40 minutes to actually study. Although, it was full of random conversations of fast food experiences and other random shit. Hyunjin was glad to find someone who also agreed that Denny's was terrible. I mean, they've had it good for long enough. Seriously only old people go to Denny's, they should only have Denny's in old folks home. Thats the only people they make money off of.

"Okay so hear me out, why the fuck would your dad tell you to hide under the table." A laugh caught the younger's throat, as his attempt of a serious impression failed. Minho's giggles turned into big laughs, leaving it up to the other to join him. "Its because— the motorcycle guy was sc- scary and yelling!" He struggled to say, his own laughs interrupting himself.  Hyunjin asked to repeat himself as it was almost impossible to understand the boy. "So you hid under the table?!"

Hyunjin couldn't stop laughing, he reached out to grab the other's arm as he'd pull himself closer, falling onto him. "I was scared!! I just listened to my dad and my sister was under there too so no need to just call me out." Minho added, jokingly rolling his eyes and setting his hand on the boy's back.

The mention of his sister just made the younger bust out even louder, letting out a wheeze of a literal cow.

"What the fuck"

7:01pm

"Its getting late, I had fun but I think its time for me to leave." Minho said with a long yawn already getting his stuff together. The smile that seemed to be stuck to the other's face suddenly disappeared.

Hyunjin got off of his knees on his feet, brushing off his pants. "Al- already?" he asked with lingering disappointment in his voice, receiving a hum im response. Why was he actually sorta sad that the new kid was leaving? It was almost like he heard someone shouting in the back of his head saying 'Maybe you genuinely like him.' He scowled throwing that thought in an imaginary trash can and turned to face the boy.

"Its not that late! Can't you just stay like... just for a li- little longer..?" Hyunjin was embarrassed by his own words. He sounded so desperate he'd think; minho was probably laughing in his head at him right now. A sigh froze the room including the younger, as Minho would carefully walk towards him.

"Hey I had fun too, but I'm afraid if I stay it wouldnt be fun anymore. I want to stop this at a safe place without screwing anything up— if that makes sense." He spoke smoothly and genuinely. It sorta made Hyunjin smile. "Well.. Maybe my driver can drive you home and I can come with! And–" He desperately rambled on until he felt a pair of strong hands on his shoulders, shutting him up in an instance.

Despite being taller than the older, he felt small. Hyunjin felt small around him and he didnt know why. He gets so shy and worried around him, like he's afraid he won't be able to control himself. Like he needed to play it safe. He felt like he could almost be vulnerable around him– not like he just was todat in the locker room.

And there it goes again.

The locker room.

He felt the smallest there. Being so oblivious then and there, now he'd realized he wouldn't mind having that happen again. Did he actually just think that? What is he saying.

"Hyunjin" he snapped out of his thoughts just to be met face to face with the other. the locker room boy. A shaky 'yeah' rolled off his tongue as his heart was racing.

Minho noticed it and wish he didn't.

The tension was as strong as the locker room and he couldn't handle it. His breathe hitched quietly, gently squeezing the other's shoulders. A soft smile formed onto his face, like it was the only way to cover up how he was really feeling about the boy. It was shameful.

"Please take care of yourself when I leave and I will see you tomorrow, yeah?" He asked, although it was more of a demand. Hyunjin just stood there shocked, like he got himself worked up over nothing. "Oh.. yeah I will." he mumbled quietly, looking everywhere but at the older. "Louder please. Can't hear you." Minho teased pulling him into a hug to break the awkward energy. Or at least, to attempt to.

"Shut up! Don't touch me get out." Hyunjin yelled pushing the boy off of him and grabbing his bag that was on the bed. He threw it at him, as the older apologized in shock as he left the room.

Everything happened so fast it was hard to process what just happened. What did he do? They were having so much fun— Minho tried so hard to make it stay that way. Ever since he left his old college, he hasn't talked to anyone ever since. He was scared and didn't know what to do. If only he just left then and there– if only he maybe worded whatever he said differently? What did he do? He'd never want to hurt anyone, including Hyunjin.

He was the first person he has ever talked to in months.

So how did he already mess it up?

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HEY GUYSSS I ACTUALLY POSTED TODAY LIKE I PROMISED !!!:!,&1 i'm in the car rn! i'm staying in the city with my cousin's for the summer :) i will try to update tmr! if it i do it will probably be late at night (pst)

bye ily !! <3

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