Hidden Blades // Minchan

Chapter two: Clyde

Chan felt the dizziness hitting him the moment Minho's hands catch his. His head started to spin and his breathing accelerated. He felt his face getting warmer and he swears he can feel his ears on fire.

He looked down at their connected hands, focusing on Minho's veiny one. The man's hand was covering Chan's almost completely and there was something black poking out of Minho's white shirt. Chan tried to move his hand a little, to see better the tattoo when Minho squeezed his hand a little harder, sending shivers down his spine.

Chan suddenly looked up, his eyes meeting Minho's again.

He tried to say something, anything, but his mouth was not listening to him. He was just standing there like an idiot staring at the beautiful man in front of him, while Minho shamelessly checked him out again.

Oh my fucking God, how this man looks!

Chan's thoughts surely were reflected on his face somehow because, the next second, Minho let's out a chuckle.

A elbow hitting his side made Chan regain his senses.

He pulled his hand back, hiding it behind himself.

"Minho, as sexy as always!" Yibo giggled, placing his hands on Chan's shoulders. "You left my friend speechless."

The corners of Minho's mouth curled a little, but he decided to act like nothing happened. "It's been some time, Yibo! I wasn't expecting to see you here, how's Korea treating you?"

"Good, good, just as always." Yibo said smiling from ear to ear, "Oh, Minho this is my friend Chan and that over there is my coworker Hyunjin."

"Pleasure meeting you, Chan." Minho said once again, his eyes fixing Chan again for a few seconds. "...And Hyunjin."

"Likewise." Hyunjin said from somewhere behind Chan. "I didn't know Yibo has friends."

"You're so annoying. I literally can't stand you." Yibo rolled his eyes at Hyunjin. "Give me those drinks now, somebody here needs to do their fucking job."

"Here, my baby!" Hyunjin said putting the three glasses on the tray and blowing s kiss in Yibo's direction. "My other baby, didn't you need the bathroom ?"

Chan's eyes were still fixed on Minho.

He doesn't understand why his body reacts the way it does right now. He never felt his heart doing this funny things it's doing now, his breath was never this out of control.

His legs were feeling like jelly under the other man's eyes and his whole body feels like it's on fire.

PLEASE STOP LOOKING AT ME !!!

"I..- I need to sit down for a second." Chan turned around and sat down again at the bar, his face hidden behind his palms. "How embarrassing!"

He felt Hyunjin patting his head but he couldn't look up at him.

He feels so embarrassed about the way he reacted to Minho, acting like a dumbass. He's surprised that the man didn't laugh in his face. If Chan was Minho, he would have laughed so hard.

Chan felt a body leaning over his and when he finally had the courage to took his hands off of his face, he saw two arms on each side of him and a shooked Hyunjin right in front of him. The hands tightened around the corner and Chan could help but stare at one of them.

The tattooed one.

He still couldn't make out what the tattoo was from this position so he leaned a little backwards, a curious frown on his face. He always wanted a tattoo but his parents nerver alowed him. Even when he got his nose pierced they lost their temper and Chan's father almost hit him.