TWINEMY (Hyunjin FF)

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~ Seungmin ~

"Babbby," I called out. I was at the entrance to the locker rooms.

In return, Changbin sang back a line from Ring Ding Dong.

I followed the voice, laughing. I finally found the guy and I latched onto him with a grin.

"Couldn't you have told me where your last class was before we agreed to eat lunch together?" I whined.

He giggled mockingly. "Loser~"

"I'm not a loser. I actually found Hyunjin in the counselor's office and had him tell me. Because apparently he knows."

"Yeah, I mentioned it before."

I groaned. "Hurry up~"

He glared at me playfully and then pushed me off. "Can't do shit with you on me like that. And you probably stink now because I'm all sweaty."

I looked down and saw the dark spots on his shirt, making a disgusted face and pretending to gag.

"I know you secretly like it. Come here!" He pounced at me to wrap me up in his smelly embrace. I dodged and kept a distance.

"I will kill you, Changbin."

"Ay! You can't say that at school. I'll tell a teacher."

I rolled my eyes and turned to face the blue lockers. "Now change. We're wasting time I could be eating."

He snickered and did so, hugging me from behind when he was finished. Ignoring the giddy feeling I got, I sniffed the air around me. No matter how much I like him, I don't want to smell like sweat.

"Ooh. Why do you smell good?"

"Special edition sweat."

I pulled away again and made another face at him. "You're so gross!"

"I'm kidding. It's called cologne and deodorant."

Now that I was away, I could smell a faint stench from myself. "YOU GOT YOUR SWEATY SMELL ON ME!!"

He laughed so hard he had to hunch over to stay standing. "You were the one who clung to me. Not my fault."

I glared. "Let me use your cologne. Before I beat you up."

Still giggling, he fetched the bottle and tossed it to me. Making dead eye contact, I unhappily spritzed the substance on my wrists, rubbing it onto the side of my neck.

"Let's go to lunch. I'm ready." He got the bottle pack and put it away.

Seeing my pout, he quickly held my face in his hands and pressed a hard kiss to my lips. I gasped in surprise and blushed so red that I turned my face away to hide it.

He smiled, very pleased with himself. I shook my head in disbelief. This guy is too perfect for me.

——

After school ended, including a pleasant lunch with the so-called "gay club", my friend group met up at Hyunjin's place. We always go there since it's so close to the school.

"Um, if you see Sam.. Ignore him. He's like.. going through something. I have no idea what it is but he looks like he just witnessed a murder and is forced to keep it a secret, soo.."

I glanced around to see if the said twin was anywhere in sight. He wasn't. And his bedroom door was closed.

"I know what's going on," Minho whispered to us, a sly smirk on his face.

"Ooh. Tell me," Bangchan commanded.

"Does it really matter?" Hyunjin mumbled, looking exhausted of the conversation already.

Minho shrugged in a way that only made us want to know more. "I guess I won't tell you guys."

Hyunjin rolled his eyes and motioned for Minho to go on. Felix smiled at his boyfriend and swung from his arm.

"So.. I won't tell you everything, since it's supposed to be just between me and this person, and obviously Sam, but.."

"Hurry up and say it!" Felix complained, looking very interested.

"He has a thing with this person. The best part is the part I can't say, but let's say he's really conflicted over his emotions. He had sex with them and then had them leave afterwards. They told me that he literally looked scared after it happened."

Minho chuckled with a shrug. "Who would've known Sam is just lovesick?" He walked off to the living room, leaving all of us craving the rest of the story.

"Sam has a girlfriend?" Hyunjin laughed rudely. "Can't imagine how someone could find his spontaneous violence attractive."

"I feel like I have an idea who it is," Changbin whispered to me, so close that I could feel his breath on the shell of my ear.

Suppressing a shudder, I asked who it was.

"Might be Jisung. Not much proof, but remember at the party? He was sitting on his lap and he has a history of getting with guys, like his thing with Minho. And it'd explain why Sam's so conflicted. Internalized homophobia."

I gaped at my genius of a friend. "I swear. If you're right, I might just date you."

He lit up and nodded eagerly. I wiggled my eyebrows at him before we joined the gang on the living room couches.