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"this some military shit

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"this some military shit."

"how come he gets a piggyback ride and i have to murder my ankles even more?!" felix pointed as jisung who was lazily draped over minho's back.

"listen, i'd rather carry you than carry this muscular monster." minho sighed while resisting the urge to literally drop jisung on his ass after making him climb all those stairs WHILE holding him.

"shut up you furry, we're equally muscular!" jisung exclaimed, using the last of his strength to try and kick his legs, only for it to last a second.

"shut up and be thankful i'm actually carrying you!" minho argued back in irritation.

"fuck off! you should be thankful i even attended that hell of a dance class!" jisung pinched the side of minho's stomach. "keep complaining and i'll bite you!"

"woah be careful ji, he might be into that shit." felix tried suppressing his giggling that only turned into a loud fit of pure cackling.

"shut the fuck up!"

"or what? you gonna bite me?" felix teased and saw the college in the distance. "fuck you both i'm leaving first!" he literally zoomed ahead of the duo and towards the soon to be closed gate of the university.

"guess we should hurry up too huh, pretty boy?" jisung could hear the slight grin in minho's voice.

"oh look at you, friend gone and you decide to start pet naming me?" jisung let out a chuckle. "trust me, if i wasn't so sleep deprived i would have you on your knees begging for me."

"don't be so confident love," minho adjusted his grip on jisung's thighs and bounced the younger up to keep him from slipping any further. "just wait til you see me in dance class. i'll make sure to have you falling head over heels for me." he marched through the gates that closed right behind them.

"sure whatever you say lover boy." jisung hopped off minho's back and gave him a pat on the shoulder.

"don't be so confident you touch starved fucker." minho smiled down at jisung.

"you pull any over the top moves on me and i'll get felix to hurt you."

"aww getting your little friend on me? why? are you scared of me?" minho raised an eyebrow, his confidence being demolished as jisung pulled him in close to his face. his cheeks heating up as he looked at jisungs calmly pissed face.

"keep fucking with me minho," jisung touched his forehead with the olders. "and i'll make sure to crumble your little confident act." he let minho's collar go and gave him the middle finger before walking off towards the dormitory.

minho stood there, one hand on his collar and his other on his forehead. his cheeks a crimson red that wasn't due to anger. "holy shit..." he whispered, turning his head and staring at jisung who was walking inside the dorms.

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