𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕜 𝕡𝕝𝕠𝕥𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘?

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The sound of the phone woke Chan up. And then he heard another sound. Chan looked beside him at the table and saw it was coming from Minho's phone.

"Min.. someone messaging you," he said in his husky morning voice.

"Let them. I don't care," he replied still being in his sleeping position.

"It might be important."

"Then please check for me who is it."

"Okay." Chan stretched his hand and grabbed Minho's phone. Opening it he saw two messages from his roommate Jeongin. "It's Jeongin."

"Then give it to me. That brat finally remembered me."

"Yeah." Chan was about to give the phone to him but saw the messages were deleted. "Umm. Min. He deleted them."

"What? Give it to me." he snatched the phone and stared at the deleted messages. "Why is he like that? I hate this stuffs so much. What did it say?"

"It says-" Chan stopped himself as an idea came to his mind. "I don't.. Really remember. I didn't really read them. Sorry." he lied.

"Urgh. It's so frustrating." he groaned. "Okay. I won't message him either. Let's see how long can he keep on ignoring me. Hmph" Minho announced and angrily went back to sleep again.

"Such a child." Chan grinned finding the younger adorable.

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It was evening. Freshening up, Minho got out of the washroom brushing his hair with a towel. He saw Chan getting ready.

"Where are you going?" he asked casually.

"Just somewhere." Chan blurted out.

Minho frowned his eyebrows, "Somewhere where?"

"You don't need to know."

"Why are you acting like this? Did something happen? Did I upset you somehow?"

"Why would be I upset? How am I acting differently?"

"I don't know. You are not telling me where are you going. And you are being rude."

"Minho listen. I don't have to tell you everything. I have a personal life. And I am allowed to live it right? You can't force me just because we are living together."

"I am not forcing you of course. I was just. It's that you never..I mean- you know what? Nevermind. Sorry. You can go wherever you want. It's my fault for asking you."

"Glad you understood."

Minho didn't. Chan never talked to him like that. So this attitude kind of took him of guard. Suddenly, his gaze landed on the torn delivery box in front of him. When did Chan ordered something? He thought. He peeked inside and saw a flower bouquet and different types of chocolates. Taking the bag in his hand he started examining. "Woah. What is this for?"

Noticing Minho with the bag Chan quickly sprinted to him and snatched the bad away. "Don't touch them!" He panicked and started fixing the things inside.

"Hey man I was just looking. No need to be that defensive you know.. Also..are you perhaps..going on a date?"

"Why do you care if I go on a date? I am allowed to date you know? It's not like we are in a real relationship. So am I wrong for wanting that?"

"No. No. Absolutely not. You can date of course. Sorry. I am butting in for no reason. My bad." Minho averted his eyes in another direction getting a bit embarrassed.

"Yeah. Remember that." Chan said and taking the bag, he went out.

Minho followed him up to the stairs and stared at him until he got out of the main entrance and vanished from his sight.

Minho knew he shouldn't feel that way but he couldn't help but feel hurt about Chan going on a date. He knew he had the right to. It's not like they were in a real relationship as Chan said. It was all just an act. Nor they were lovers. Nor Minho was actually a girl. He could never be. He never wanted to be either. But at that moment he really really envied the girl Chan was going to see. Would he give those flowers and chocolates to her? Would he take care of her and laugh with her just just he did with him? Would another girl witness Chan's cute giggles..his eye smile..his dimples? Would she fall in love with him? If she did..what would happen to Minho? Will Chan ask her to leave his house? Leave him? Leave his family? But Minho was slowly getting attached to them. He didn't want to leave...just yet.

"What the hell am I thinking? Seriously? Why am I getting jealous of a man? That's not like me. Fuck what's wrong? I need to forget all this. If he finds a girl then it's good. I will be able to leave this house as soon as I can. And that's better for me...before I get too attached." Minho muttered to himself and went inside the room.

Chan sighed, finally getting out of the house. And Minho's sight. "Damn. Almost got caught. Hope he didn't suspect anything.

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