Cross-Starred Lovers || Minho x Kitty (hiatus)

deal

"Kitty."

His eyes bore into my soul. Time slows.

"I think I fell in love with you."

What?

"A little...or, a lot."

His eyes are glowing like stars. Cute. Wait, what? Well this is news. And hella confusing. My boy's messing up my brain chemistry.

"Passengers, please fasten your seatbelts. We are now getting ready for takeoff."

Minho breaks eye contact first and faces forwards again, leaving me to collect my thoughts.

Let's get this straight:

1. Dae and I were in a long distance relationship. When I arrived in Korea, he was in a fake relationship with Yuri. They broke it off, but I had moved on.

2. I like Yuri. I fell for her at Minho's party. She shone so brightly; I was the bug to her fluorescent light. But she's in a happy relationship already, right? Well, she made me question my sexuality for the first time, and I'm so grateful for that.

3. I hated Minho. Why? Because he's a jerk. Anti-Kitty club, my butt. And now he says he's in love with me? Sorry, buddy, I think I call BS.

The flight attendant finishes going over the safety procedures. I'm too lost in my thoughts to notice that Minho has been waving his hand in my face for the past minute.

"Hello?? Anyone home in that big, empty, hollow head of yours?"

Aaaaaaand he's back. He cracks a smug smile.

"So? Will you give me a chance?"

He's cute, I'll give him that. Puppy eyes. I know Minho would never lie to me, but being cute just isn't enough right now. I looked through his hopeful gaze, feeling guilty already.

"Sorry, Minho. I have a lot going on right now. Dae and I just broke up, and I think I have feelings for someone else right now that I need to deal with first."

I can see the slight disappointment grow on his face, from the slender bridge of his nose to the flawless porcelain of his "dewy" skin (he's so babygirl frfr).

"Oh...Who is it? Do I know them?"

I look away from his pleading eyes and reveal my not-so-secret crush on Yuri. He gets quiet. I take a small peek at him.
"Y-Yuri? How- But she- What?? Huh-"

I put a finger up to his lips to shush him.

"I'm still figuring that out, too. So until then, I am unable to give you an answer to your question. I will say that I feel something for you, but it could be anything. Who knows, I could still hate you. And you could still hate me. You moved on pretty fast, so I'm obviously going to be hesitant. And-" 

I pause. I started talking too fast again.

He slowly nods, looks into my eyes, and smiles. It's radiant. His eyes smile, too.

"Alright, Covey. I'll cut you a deal. Once you figure out your feelings for Yuri, come find me. Lucky for you, you've got 11 hours on this plane with me to think about it. And you know what? You're going to fall in love with me." He smirks. "Look at me. I'm hot. I can cook. And I'm loyal. What else could you ask for?"

I shake my head and smile, reaching to poke his cute little cheeks. Surprisingly, he lets me. Let's hope his four year streak of unblocked pores remains unbroken.

"We'll see, Minho, we'll see." And with that, I pull the sleeping mask over my face and drift off into unconsciousness.

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