"i want to kiss you." minho blurted out, his eyes still closed and his cheeks getting redder with each passing second.
"then just kiss me?"
-for the minsungers
+++ THIS IS VERY FAST PACED OK
dont expect much by chapt. 60 smh i lost the plot around...
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"ankle killer 9000's."
"i can't believe i agreed to this," felix groaned out, his white mary janes —that he borrowed from jisung— clacked with each step.
"i can't believe i really went through with it." jisung sighed, he didn't mind the combat boots but he did mind the ripped stockings. other than that he was basically comfortable. "not like i mind it."
"you two look great!" hyunjin, felix's now permanent partner in dance class gave the duo who lost the bet two thumbs up.
"of course we do, we radiate the gayest of gays energy." felix gave hyunjin a determined thumbs up. "but holy shit heels are something else." he stopped mid way to adjust the tightness of the leather strap against his ankle.
"i bet you're glad i told you to wear those thigh highs," jisung gave felix a grin. "want a piggyback?" he offered, bending down a little for felix to get on.
"i don't know if you're mocking me or what but yes. yes i do." felix smiled happily and climbed on jisungs back with a content sigh.
"are you sure you two never dated?" hyunjin looked at them with a smile.
"listen mate, i love jisung but this man is like me and i absolutely do not want to date another me." felix patted jisungs shoulder in a joking manner.
"he would date me for my mini fridge." jisung deadpanned while looking at a little somebody in the distance. "ah, shit. looks like a little kitty is walking towards us.
"little kitty?" hyunjin scrunched his eyebrows and looked at whoever jisung was sending daggers at. "minho?! oh, uh, i gotta go, sorry guys i'll see you tomorrow!"
"stay safe mate!" felix waved at hyunjin before the taller took off in a full sprint towards the stairs.
"i didn't expect to see you two wearing skirts." minho approached the duo with his arms crossed. he was wearing a simple white shirt and black sweatpants. a little smile on his face seeing how felix was on jisungs back.
"i didn't expect to see you looking like you pulled a few all-nighters." jisung raised a brow and stared at the eyebags under minho's eyes.
"what? college isn't just for goofing around. i learned that the hard way," minho defended. "and besides, all that homework was just piling up on my desk. i couldn't just leave it like that y'know?" he shrugged.
"we didn't do the project!" felix exclaimed, leaning backwards towards the floor, catching himself with his hands flat on the ground, and moving his legs out of jisungs arms. (felixable type shit) "hurry up we gotta give him an excuse for not doing it!" he grabbed jisung's wrist and out of instinct he also grabbed minho's.
