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~ Third Pov.

"And you're sure you're feeling better?" Critically, the younger eyed the older, as he still couldn't believe that Minho didn't want to stay home for another day. He had been so insistent on going back to school that Seungmin couldn't change his mind.

"I'm fine honestly." Minho rolled his eyes with a laugh and took his books out of his locker while the brown-haired one leaned against one of the lockers with his arms crossed.

"Besides..." The black-haired one locked the locker and then turned with a grin to the younger one, who looked at him waitingly.
"... I had an excellent nurse." he tapped against Seungmin's glasses, who grimaced in annoyance.
"Very funny..." he pushed Minho's finger out of his face and although those stupid sayings got on his nerves he couldn't help a small smile, which the older one noticed. Still, he didn't comment on it.

"Minho, there you are!" They both turned their attention to a brown-haired guy who came with the rest of the group.
"Thought you were going to die on us from a cold." Joked the oldest and Minho just rolled his eyes in response.
"And I'm sure that's what you would have preferred."

Playing horrified, Chan held his hand to his chest. "You don't really think that, do you?"

"Oh shut up." Minho boxed the brown-haired man against his upper arm and then started laughing as well.

"I see Seungmin took good care of you." Felix stepped forward and looked at the younger one with waggling eyebrows, the latter directly got red cheeks.

"Yeah, my boyfriend really did a good job."
Minho turned to the younger one who was just struggling to hide his embarrassment, but when he heard the word boyfriend his jaw almost dropped.

The rest of the group seemed to notice as well, yet they said nothing. After all, they knew the two weren't really a couple.

"You really can't help it, can you?" Seungmin shouldered his backpack and couldn't help but sigh. He was slow to give it up to Minho, though he would love to let the black-haired one know how much this was actually hurting him.

"Why didn't you take care of me when I was sick?" Suddenly spoke Hyunjin, who had addressed his question to the squirrel.

The latter looked incredulously at the blond-haired one, who had put on a pout and was leaning against the brown-haired one.
"Because I don't like you." Annoyed, Jisung pushed Hyunjin away from him, who crossed his arms in a huff.

Though the blond-haired one always pretended that these mean sayings didn't itch him, they did - unfortunately.

"You guys really need to get a grip on your relationship crisis." Laughed Changbin, eyeing the two with amusement.

"We're not together!" They both shouted in offense and the black-haired one immediately raised his hands defensively, but still couldn't help another laugh.