Spotlight ☆ | minsung

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Changbin sat up and drank a bit of his water.

"Why don't you meet my producer? I mean, he's a really nice guy and his beats are crazy good, Min." suggested the boy.

"Yeah, but will he be up to helping me make my music too? I mean, he's not just your producer, he's also your friend and I don't even know his name." questioned the older.

"I'll arrange something for you guys to meet, but right now I'm running late to the photoshoot." Changbin promised as he opened the door of the practice room. "I'll text you later!" he said, leaving Minho and Felix alone.

"See ya, Binnie!" waved Felix, scooting closer to his best friend, who was looking at his phone distracted and didn't notice the boy's actions. "Watcha doing?" he told, peeking on Minho's phone.

"Nothing." dismissed the red haired boy, shutting off his phone and putting it in his pocket.

"Miiiiin!" whined the younger with a pout.

"Liiiiix!" mocked Minho.

"Why won't you tell me? Is it about Jisung?" Felix got closer to his best friend to observe his reaction.

"Yeah, but it's nothing important." the older turned his face to look at the side with a frown.

"Is everything okay with him? I swear to god if he's hurt you in any way—" 

"He didn't, Lix, calm your tiddies." cut Minho, laughing. "Actually he invited me to his house this Saturday but I said I can't go."

Felix puffed out a breath and, after properly thinking about it, he gave a questioning look to his best friend. "But we are free on Saturday." he said.

"Yeah, I know." 

"So then why won't you go?"

"His best friend wants to meet me." explained Minho. The blonde thought for a while, not understanding the older's point. Finally, he gave up and just asked what he'd meant by that.

"What if the best friend recognizes me?" said Minho as an explanation. Still, Felix took a moment to think because he still hadn't understood.

An idea crossed his mind and he prayed that it wasn't true, but he knew his best friend well enough know that that was unlikely.

"You still haven't told Jisung you're famous?" he asked with a serious tone, making it sound more like a statement. Minho looked down and nodded shyly. He knew that Felix would scold him.

"I'm scared he changes the way he treats me just because I'm a public figure. I don't want him to see me as Byeolbich, Lix, I just want him to see 'Lee Minho'" he tried to convince the blonde.

"I know, Min, but I also know that he'll feel betrayed if he finds out on his own, which he will if you don't tell him soon." he calmly stated, moving to sit just slightly closer to the boy.

Minho knew his best friend was right, yet he couldn't bring himself to muster up the courage he needed to tell Jisung about it. The worst part was that he didn't want to be famous in the first place, he just wanted to live a simple, happy life but his father wouldn't let him do that. He wouldn't let himself do that. It got him mad and frustrated. Felix saw it and went to hug the elder, who sighed but returned the embrace. He'd never been a fan of skinship but he usually allowed it with the blonde.

"I'll tell him." Minho decided after giving it some thought. The blonde smiled in the hug. "But you're coming with me."

"What, why?" questioned Felix. It's not that he didn't want to, it was just that he didn't understand Minho's motives. He usually never understood his best friend's train of thought.