Red Lights | Minho ✓

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Pov

       Minho couldn't help but grin evilly as he rubbed his hands maniacally, like villains straight out of comics. When he said 'thought out plan' oh brother, bro really meant business.

"Now Min, please be nice to Miso, please?"

His mom's pleads rang again and again, but don't worry, he didn't plan on hurting her. His plans were simple yet effective. Make her out to be clumsy.

His parents were well aware that he absolutely hate misconducts like that and when they see just how clumsy Miso is, they would realize how much of a trash idea getting them together was.

So he waited for Miso, charming her parents once again with his polite behavior. Yes, he was definitely the angel here. Two can play that game, Miso.

"Hi Min," Miso waved, her innocent face on full display. A wide smile on her lips as she rushed to where Minho stood. Her parents were excited that their introverted little princess was easily opening up to the young man. That car offer be looking really juicy. Two can play that game. Minho.

"Hey," Minho smiled when the female enveloped him in a side hug. He grabbed her hand in his and twiddled with her fingers.

"Oh how sweet, reminds me of us," Mr shin swooned, his wife affirmed with a nod, gushing about them and then, parent talk, parent talk, parent talk, simply warning them about the dos and don'ts.

At long last, both Minho and Miso were free from the parental raving, now heading towards the brunet's car, huffing out to relax their stressed muscles from all the fake smiles and laughs.

Awkward.

That was exactly what the ride was. Minho just kept his eyes on the road, his hand lazily propping up his tired head, while the other gripped the steering wheel, his sleeves rolled up, exposing those damn pretty arms– they weren't skinny neither were they overly robust, but they definitely looked like he has been working out.

Miso wasn't any different, except rather than the road, her gaze was pinned on a book– yes² surprise surprise– the girl actually loves book, and she preferred spending her Saturday binge reading one under her favourite spot–  an oak tree, rather than spend it with this jerk in that snubby restaurant their parents had made a reservation.

"Minho."

The black haired gave a half hearted hum, totally not interested in whatever the female had to say; she probably want to talk him into helping her out.

"You passed the restaurant," she gave Minho a confused look. Does he not plan on going? Then where the heck is he taking her? Suspicions started to grow the more the silence prevailed.

"I don't like that restaurant," Minho retorted, still not sparing her a glance. "Too quiet."

"Fuck you mean too quiet? Dork, we have a reservation! Our parents will know we were never there."

"Aww, is princess Mimi scared of her parents?" Minho cooed, and if he wasn't driving, I'm pretty sure his beautiful face would had received a punch, cause oh lord, Miso contemplated on that, her mind thinking of so many out come; he might pass out and we'd crash. I don't want to die.

So she huffed. That car was too precious to let herself go like that. "Where are you going?" This time she was glaring at the taller.

Minho just smirked. Rather than the calm, classy and orderly restaurant they were meant to go, he was one step ahead and had sorted out a really rowdy place, one that would work perfectly in his plan.

"A BAR?"

Minho winced at how loudly Miso had yelled. "Yeah, now go tell your parents you don't like me," of course he knew she wouldn't back down that easily, it was all part of his scheme. He knew she wouldn't listen and instead play along, and by the end of the day she'd be the bad guy and he'd be sweet Angel Minho.

He blinked twice, trying to pull off a cute smile– which he did. Miso just scoffed, finally getting off the car. She hated the bar, it was always crowded and noisy, she was no saint but still had preferences when carrying out her second life.

Oh how things were working in Minho's favour.

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