Red Lights | Minho ✓

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Third person
Pov

   He did it again. He froze mid way, wearing the exact same face– the one mixed with both confusion and anger, maybe a hint of sadness too. Miso pulled away from Minho, irking a brow at his reaction. Is he really that crazy? Or does he really have something against hugs? She knew something was up with him. He's always the flirty confident Minho whenever physical contact wasn't involved.

What are you hiding Lee Minho?

“Are you seriously checking me out now?” Minho had a weak smirk, as if forced. He had noticed how Miso looked at him skeptically, examining his every move like a hawk.

“Hell, I'd do it again.”

Minho shrugged, his smirk managing to grow wider. That wasn't the answer he expected to hear– he thought she'd look away or search for an excuse or² fiddled with her clothes, you know all them embarrassed things.

“Wherever you're taking me gotta be romantic, you know? To really sell it.”

Oh crap. Minho inwardly panicked, he had nowhere in mind, all the ideas his friends threw were either too stupid or a total NO, NO. Well, they weren't that bad, it was just Minho's fear that tricked him into believing that. He had been to those places with Siwon and going with someone else, a pretend girlfriend? He was sure it wouldn't make the best memories.

“I am taking you to the most romantic place you could think of-”

Miso hummed thoughtfully, rubbing her chin, a hint of excitement on her face. “A karaoke bar?” she beamed.

“Oh. . .” For someone who didn't have a place in mind, Minho was quite picky. His plan to make her blurt where she wanted was a success but the place chosen kinda surprised him a bit. What's so romantic about singing? He wondered. Crazy little Miso. “Fuck, how did you know?”

“Lucky guess. . .” the brunette trailed off, a huge smile on her face. “Plus, I've always wanted to visit one.” she basically skipped to his car, hopped in, and waved at him to get in too. “Get your slow ass in here, Bunny.”

Minho rolled his eyes. Why is she acting like such a baby now? Girls are really confusing.

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“Catching feels like butterflies
If I say what's on my mind
Would I hit bullseye (woo)
Shoot, I'm ready, aim and fire (fire)”

Minho couldn't speak, his hands was clasped on his lips, preventing any sound, tears brimmed his eyes, he was trying to stay strong.

For all the wrong reasons.

When Miso had beamed throughout the way to the karaoke bar, he thought this would be a total different encounter from the time he was here. Bro, it turned out to be way worse than that.

“Baby I (whoa-oh ow) like Cupid's alive. . .”

To put everything short. Miso was a terrible singer, like a thirsty donkey being strangled by a kangaroo, like a duck drowning, like a goose with pretzel throat. Okay Miso, you know I love you right? Mhm, don't attack the poor author who just wants the dear readers to know how you sound, even though its much worse.

Okay, I'll shut up now.

Minho stifled a laughing. Last time she caught him laughing she almost killed the black haired, he didn't want that to happen again, so he slowly slipped his hands into his pocket, pulled out his phone, turned it on, slid to the side, clicked on camera. This memory was too precious to not be recorded.

Miso singing her heart out and Minho recording while trying not to die.

Miso caught sight of Minho and grinned. “So good, right? You couldn't help but video. I know.” she did a little dance.

“So good Mimi, I could listen for hours!”

“Thank you Min,” Miso was over joyed by the compliment, proceeding to sing louder, this time she was practically jumping, a cheshire like grin on her lips. “I know I got the feels. . .oh yeah.”

“Go Miso,” Minho was having fun with this. He already made a mental note to turn her singing into his ringtone.

Achievement unlocked; An embarrassing memory of Miso.

Inventory stats; one new booster:
Miso singing.

Reminder: Tease her about it later.

Miso 3 - 3 Minho

“I know you feel it too, yeah!”

Miso concluded, bowing multiple times as Minho showered her with applauds. She smiled at him when he gave her a thumps up, light pants escaping through her slightly parted lips.

“This is fun, we should do it again!” Minho effused, already planning on making new videos of her. That's right, imagine a whole gallery with her embarrassing video. That would be- wait. Minho halted his train of thoughts. Why was he thinking of spending more time with her? And grinning maddeningly like this? What is he? Crazy?

“Oh fuck yes! Now its your turn,” Miso pointed the mic at Minho. The black haired made a face, conceding a scoff from Miso. “Aw, my voice is so angelic, it made you scared to sing.”

“What?”

“You don't have to be as good as me, Bunny!” she patted his shoulder, a smile of mockery on full display.

Minho sighed, grabbing the mic away from her. “I can't believe I'm doing this.”

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