Interruption // Stray Kids Fanfic (Minho x main character)

Chapter Thirty-three

TW: chapter contains alcohol

Also sorry for the late update. I have been strangely busy lately. Also this chapter is huge TT

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"That did not just happen," I mumbled as I slumped inside, covering my face.

"Yeah it did!" Jisung celebrated. "This is all because of me, right? I'm the one who gave you confidence, right?"

"Thanks bro," Minho nodded to him, patting his shoulder. He exploded in a ball of happiness. I looked at Minho. "Yeah I told him about a little crush a while ago."

"Wait, so he knew both sides?!" I exclaimed. Hyunjin laughed loudly in the back of the ruckus.

"We're happy for you," Chan grinned, lugging me off the floor in a hug. I groaned. I mean it had to happen some day. Just why did he have to make out with me in front of everyone...?

"Y'all what's the fuss? I don't get the fuss," Seungmin shrugged from his seat on the couch.

"Same," Jeongin agreed, jumping in beside him. Felix, who had been hanging on Minho, now came to me with a big grin.

"Weren't you single your whole life?" Owch. "I'm so happy for you two!"
"Yeah, thanks." I mustered out an awkward laugh. Changbin slapped me on the back.

"Slay." He gave me a nod. Great. Now I was embarrassed and confused.

"You're welcome, by the way." Min smiled, almost evilly, appearing beside me.

"I'm not sure if I should thank you or hate you," I pondered, scooting away from the simping Felix.

"Just thank her, you needed that," Minho decided, speed walking away from Chan who was trying to cuddle him. I snickered at the sight.

"Sure, sure. But don't be surprised if you wake up to me above you with a knife," I threatened.

"OOOOOHH," Hyunjin gasped. Min looked mildly offended.

"I hate you too."

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"Who exactly are these people? Like what's their history?" I asked Chan, my feet up on the dashboard as we headed home. To escape dealing with the still amazed members (it had already been a day), he had taken me with him to scout out the enemy's base, something I hadn't done since I first met them. Back then I had come up with a genius plan and saved everyone from tons of trouble.

"To be honest, I'm not really sure," he shrugged, making a tight turn. "I mean, I've heard of them before, but they've been off our radar. The most I know is that they have 11 members, don't live together, and want our spot."

I looked at him as he spoke, admiring his tight t-shirt topped off with a chain. Even his straightened hair exposing his forehead looked perfect. How come everyone looked amazing? It wasn't fair. I sighed, looking back up at my feet.

"What kind of gang doesn't live together?"

"Beats me." He admitted. "Anyway, we head in to try to negotiate tomorrow. Been practicing with the guns?"

I winced. "Hardly. I guess I pushed it off too far." Yeah, it seemed like I was born to procrastinate. Can't help it, I guess...?

"All's good," he assured me. "Practice tonight and when you get a chance; it should be fine."

I hummed in response, then realized we were almost home. "I've been wanting to know," I suddenly asked. "how'd you form Stray Kids?" I could sense him smiling beside me, as if reminiscing past memories.