Minho returned with the orders. Then he sank back into the armchair, sighing softly.
"Old man." It should be bad that he felt spoken to at that, but considering he was the second oldest in their group, he gave Hyunjin an annoyed glare. "What?"
"Why are you so tired boy, exams got to your head?" Minho nodded. They didn't.
"Do you think you fucked up?" Hyunjin sat beside him, in that weird, bone-crushing position he always did. Damn them, Ballet majors.
"Yeah... Better to say my group did. How bold of you to assume that I don't do my parts correctly." He didn't give a flying fuck for the exams. They weren't the last ones he would take, he was mastering that class with straight A's.
Something much more important wouldn't stop nagging in his head...
YOU ARE READING
you're my best friend : minsung ✓
Romance(fin.) "I'll love you too, forever. I promise Jisung." There. Minho said it. Nobody will ever know the true intentions behind his words. He wouldn't get the credit for it but at least he said it. ପଓ angst
