Señorita ✤ Choi Minho

✤chapter 16

I'll protect you if you would consider me a protector.

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'What's in it for me?' the hacker gave an expecting grin. It's the older version of Jojo's 'Did you bring me anything?'

'That's your job, Taemin,' Minho told, placing the details required for the ID card.

'She's not our member. My work has boundaries too,' Taemin told, suppressing a yawn. It might take time a minute or two for generating a fake identification but he won't do it unless the process bears him something generous in return.

'Consider it an extension of work,' Minho said, pulling the chair closer as Taemin continued to shake his head.

'I can do it as a favor,' the younger put forward. Favours are supposed to be returned. Minho's curious about what the suggestion from Taemin would end up costing him.

'Nintendo's dropping a new console,' the hacker gives a hint.

'You bought one last week!'

'One is not enough! It's just like your passion for collecting paintings. Did I ever mind?'

'That's because I pay for them myself,' Minho gave a glare at the other. The reasoning sure went over his head, Taemin won't listen until he pulls out the credit card.

'1122. I know. Don't ask me how,' the hacker smiled, shoving the received card into his jeans.

Minho clicked his tongue knowing there is no decent amount of privacy around him. 'I'll get it changed. Stop prying into my matters.'

'Does that mean I should stop looking for senorita?' Taemin suppressed a laugh at Minho's defeated look.

'Everything except that,' Minho pressed, annoyed at how every petty argument ends with them bringing in this topic. They're using it too much against him.

Can't he fanboy, no scratch that, can't he admire someone without being constantly teased about it every time.

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'Noona-,' Yuta stops midway feeling a tug on his t-shirt. 'Wassup, Hyung?' he offers a smile to the leader who puts an arm around him.