changbin has been seeing minho an unfortunate amount of times recently and each time the man doesn't fail to make changbin uncomfortable and anxious. each time the two run into eachother, minho won't stop staring at changbin. won't stop stealing glances at his.. private regions. it terrifies changbin, he never knows what minho's next move would be and he's always alert and tense near him. the man has affected him so much that he stopped feeling safe, even in the comfort of his own home. that feeling of being watched is with him everywhere he goes, almost as if minho is at his foot 24/7, however changbin always laughs off that idea. poor dude is probably just incredibly socially awkward and can't flirt for shit- changbin has no reason to label him a stalker. however he does wish minho would just leave him alone.. each shift he'd be there, eyeing changbin down like a wolf stalking it's prey. each shift, changbin would be scared to his core, legs trembling hidden behind his counter as he warily glared back at minho who would evilly smirk his way.
changbin shook all these thoughts and memories away, gazing up at the starry night sky as he strolled through the park. changbin sighed, coming to a halt to sit down on a wooden bench. he relaxed, closing his eyes, listening to the crickets chirping. he loved the park at this hour- peaceful, empty, relaxing. no kids screaming, no runners blasting music from their cheap earphones, no dogs; it was just changbin and mother nature. he had only just closed up his workplace and decided that a nice walk would be good for him- after all, he had another long evening of constantly serving customers. a long evening of tending to minho who once again just refused to leave- changbin furrowed his brows, stop thinking about him! he sat up, sighing as he rested his head in his palms.
''hm? changbin?'' changbin shot up, startled by the all-too-familiar voice; minho.
''minho?'' changbin wildly turned in every direction to try and spot where he was, panic coarsing through his veins.
''here,'' minho called out gently, tapping changbin on the shoulder to which he flinched. changbin glared up at the man who appeared right in front of him.
''what are you doing here?'' changbin demanded, his voice a little shaky.
''just on a walk,'' minho smiled, sitting down next to changbin, shuffling uneasily close to him.
changbin nervously chuckled, standing up, ''minho, i should go-'' he turned away from minho, who also stood up, only to be grabbed by the shoulder and roughly turned back around. minho then strongly gripped changbin's wrist in his other hand, trapping him.
''really? can't you hang around a little longer?'' he said brusquely as he glared down at changbin.
''no!'' changbin shouted, panicked as he writhed in the taller man's surprisingly sturdy grip. minho harshly hushed him, growling that he's making too much noise.
''stop being so difficult,'' minho snarled. changbin's eyes threatened to spill with tears, his body quivering like a leaf in the wind.
''no, i- minho, let go of me..'' the said man's facial expression softened when he realised that his nails were digging into changbin's shoulder and hands bruising changbin's thin wrist. he slowly released his changbin's limbs from his grip, retracting his hands into his pockets.
minho stared at changbin with a blank expression as the latter rubbed his shoulder, whimpering. changbin then ran off, wanting to get as far away from minho as possible. minho huffed, looking up at the now clouded dark sky.
my poor boy must be stressed from work, he thought,
i'll visit him later.
