𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐚𝐝

fourteen.

He could hear the chatters of Chan's friends entering inside the house which just made him grow more nervous. Jisung really wanted this to be the time to confess to Minho, but his older brother was hanging out with him. Ever since he read that letter, he couldn't stop thinking about how he was going to actually tell Minho. 

Jisung shot up onto his feet brushing his shorts down. He opened his door peaking his head out to see if anyone was downstairs. His eyes locked on three people on the couch before pulling himself back into his room to fix his tousled hair. 

Then again, he walked out of the door and walked down the stairs trying not to make it obvious that he only walked down here to get Minho's attention which worked as he noticed Minho looking at him as he moved over to the kitchen. Jisung slid down the counter making it so he wasn't visible as he tried to calm his heart just from Minho looking at him. 

"What are you doing?"

Jisung jumped as he looked to his side noticing where his brother stood staring down at him. 

"Nothing, getting a drink." Jisung responded with a shrug.

Chan crossed his arms. "You have to be at the fridge to get a drink, not on the floor" 

"I know." The younger grumbled standing up and reaching to open the fridge. 

As he grabbed a drink, he still could feel Chan looking at him. "What?"

"You came here to grab Minho's attention. Come on I will bring you over to him-" 

"No!" He yelled looking over to the couch seeing that both Changbin and Minho glanced over at him.

He laughed awkwardly. "I meant I will just go back to my room." 

Jisung turned around and basically ran up the stairs right into his room closing the door shut really fast. 

"How embarrassing..." A mumble fell right out his lips as he fell onto his bed with a huff. 

His hands made their way to his face rubbing it with a disappointed groan. 

"How am I going to tell Minho I like him when I just keep embarrassing myself..." 

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Right when Jisung felt like leaving he ran into none other but Lee Minho. Of course, it was just Jisung's luck. 

"It's always you..." He muttered looking away from Minho who raised a brow. 

"Is that bad?" Minho hummed crossing his arms. 

Jisung's face lit up and he swung his hands in the air. "No! It's just that I always run into you..." 

"That's good, let's keep it that way." Minho smiled placing his hand on top of Jisung's head and ruffling his hair. 

He cursed himself under his breath when he felt his cheeks warm up just by Minho. The older took his hand off and walked away not wanting to get caught by Jisung's brother. 

"Damn you Lee Minho for making me blush all the time..." 

Minho wasn't supposed to hear that, but he sure did. A smile tugged at his lips as he made his way to Chan's room. Minho entered inside making his way to Chan's bed sitting right next to Changbin.

"What got you smiling?" Changbin questioned noticing the soft smile that laid on Minho's face. 

Minho shook his head. "Nothing." 

Chan turned from his chair and also saw the smile that lit up Minho's face. "You're smiling..." 

"I can't smile around here?" Minho scoffed. 

"Yeah, that means you talked to my brother." Chan replied crossing his arms. 

Changbin smirked. "He definitely did. Look his ears are turning red." 

Minho rolled his eyes. 

"Oh, I have to tell you something actually Minho." Chan started scooching his chair closer over to the younger boy. 

"Shoot." 

"Jisung has the letter you wrote for him." 

Minho's eyes widened. "Like the one where I told him I liked him?" 

"Yep, he found it on the floor." 

"Fuck! What am I supposed to do now?!" Minho groaned slapping his hands on his face and whining into them. 

He didn't want Jisung to think he was weird. Well, the stuff that he heard Jisung say does he really think he was weird? Still, that was super embarrassing, his crush found his supposed to be secret love letter. 

"I'm so fucking screwed..." 

"No you're not, this is good for a cliche romance movie Minho!" Changbin exclaimed. "Just wait till you air it, everyone will love it." 

Minho glared at him. "I'm not making my love life a movie dumbass." 

"It was a good idea..." Changbin murmured tearing his eyes away from his friend. 

"Anyways, just go up to him and say you like him. Jisung is so head over heels for you, it's quite scary...." Chan chuckled. 

Minho looked Chan in the eyes. "Chan, you're my best friend which means I can't trust you. I am not going to tell Jisung I like him just because you say that." 

"Wha-"

"Minho hyung, respectfully are you fucking stupid?" Changbin started, "I've seen stuff. That boy is so in love with you it's crazy. So maybe get your stupid fucking head out of the gutter and go confess to him before someone else tries to snatch your man away." 

Minho just looked at the youngest then right at Chan. "I'm about to put your head in a fucking gutter." He reached his hand out and grabbed the back of Changbin's hair. 

"Chan hyung help me!" Changbin complained trying to free himself from the devil's head. 

Chan bounced his leg down watching his two oldest children fight. "Now calm down..." 

"Call me fucking stupid again." Minho grabbed Changbin's shoulder with the other hand. 

"I called your head stupid—ow!" 

Chan shook his head turning himself back to his desk knowing that the was going to be no other way to get these two separated. 

"I'm sorry! Stop pulling my hair you bit- Minho!" Changbin finally set himself free turning away from Minho who scoffed at him in annoyance. 

Changbin sighed rubbing the back of his hair with his hand. "Ouch, that hurt..." 

"I kind of made that my objective." Minho snapped rubbing his own hair back. 

"You were right though I should confess soon." 

"You bitch..."