"Hyung, do you have a specific type?" Hyunjin asked Minho, the older is helping the younger to perfect the dance moves that the dance teacher wanted for Hyunjin to perform with his three other dance classmates.
"Type? Blood type?" Minho replied a little confused.
Hyunjin scoffed, then rolled his eyes. "In girls. Asshole." He replied sassily.
"Asshole? You have to be specific first, brat." Minho replied grumpily.
"Oh yes. I'm sorry, Mr. Prince. How rude of me." Hyunjin playfully bows like a princess.
"And you are my princess." Minho whispered. "Why did you asked?" He scowled at the giggling boy.
"Answer me first." Hyunjin demand, whining.
Minho sighed in defeat. "I don't have a type. If I like you, I like you. And if I like you, you're pretty special. Because I hate everyone." He explained.
Hyunjin was looking at Minho the whole time that the older was talking with admiration in his eyes, but Minho didn't notice it, because before he saw it, Hyunjin was giving him a judgemental stare.
"Why are you staring at me like that, Bang Hyunjin?" Minho stands up from the floor to approach the younger.
Hyunjin burst out laughing. "You once said that I am special. So... You like me?" He excitedly asked, and Minho is panicking inside. "I mean... we're friends, right? You would not befriend me if you don't like me as a friend.. right?" He explained when Minho became speechless.
Minho sighed in relief. He thought that the younger already found out, before he admit it himself. "No." 'I love you', idiot. "Why would I like you? You're a brat." Hyunjin's smile faltered at that.
"Oh, ok." Hyunjin gave Minho a forced smile. "Anyway, I have to go. Bye, hyung." He grabbed his bag, and jacket to leave.. but Minho stopped him by grabbing his wrist. "Ouch!" He's not hurt by Minho's hold, it's because it was all of a sudden. He didn't know that the older will stopped him.
Minho immediately unloosen his hold on Hyunjin's wrist. "I'm sorry. Did it hurt so bad?" He worriedly tried to hold the younger's wrist again, just to check if it's ok, but Hyunjin just hid it behind him.
"It's fine, hyung. I have to go-"
"Why in a rush? Where are you going?"
"Jeno hyung is waiting for me outside-"
"Why?" Minho couldn't help but to feel exasperated.
"Why why?" Hyunjin asked confused. "He wants to tag along with me and Bomin hyung at the mall." He replied with a raised eyebrow.
"Does Chan hyung knew about this?"
"I don't need to tell him everything." Hyunjin sassily replied, before leaving Minho.
'Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. You're so stupid, Lee Minho.' Minho whispered like a mantra, hitting his forehead.
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"Stupid hyung!" Hyunjin said to himself, sulking.
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I've been busy lately... Sorry
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F.R.I.E.N.D.S (Hyunho)
أدب الهواة"Let's do some 'we shouldn't be doing this' thing." "Hmn???" "O c'mon! Let's misbehave." Where Hyunjin and Minho are just best friends... But off limits with everyone else.
