Notes on my locker| MISNUNG

Thirteen.

'not exactly easy'

Dear Minho, 

I heard about your birthday party, the college is already buzzing with excitement about you. I'm so happy for you, btw you look equally hot in black but I'm not surprised.

-j<3

Minho took in a deep breath as ripped out a page and sticked it onto his locker.

Dear admirer

It's an honour to be your centre of attention and you're cordially invited to my birthday celebration.

-minho

As the day progressed a certain admirer passing through the hall noticed Minho's note and took it off his locker immediately and kept it inside his bag, a blush spreading across his face.

As the final classes of the day ended, students poured out into the hallway, their chatter filling the air with excitement and anticipation. Among them, Minho made his way through the crowd, his eyes scanning the familiar faces until he spotted Han.

"Hey, Han!" Minho called out, a bright smile lighting up his face as he approached him. "I wanted to ask if you're coming to my birthday celebration tomorrow?"

"Um, I'm not sure yet," Han replied, his voice tinged with uncertainty. "I'll let you know."

Minho's smile faltered slightly at Han's response "Oh, okay. I was hoping you could make it," he said, his tone a mix of understanding and disappointment.

Han forced a smile, her heart heavy with guilt as he watched the disappointment cloud Minho's face. "I'll try my best to make it"

Minho just smiled softly and patted Han's head turning around and disappearing into the crowd.

Han navigated through the crowded hallway, his thoughts weighed heavy with the burden of his anxiety about attending Minho's birthday celebration.

"Felix," Han called out seeing him in front of his locker. "Hey, I'm glad I ran into you."

Felix turned to face him, a warm smile lighting up his face. "Hey, Han, what's up?".

Han hesitated for a moment,

"I've been feeling really anxious lately," Han admitted, his voice barely above a whisper.

Felix eyes widened immediately as he hugged han. "something bothering you?"

"I really wanna go to Minho's party" han mumbled.

Felix just patted Han's head softly.

"It's okay Han, we all are there for you. If you want to come you can we will take of you, if you don't I'm sure everyone will understand" felix said softly.

Han felt a wave of gratitude wash over her as he absorbed Felix's words.

"Thank you, lix," Han said softly, her voice filled with emotion. "I don't know what I would do without you."

Felix smiled warmly. "Anytime, Han. We're in this together,"

Han and Felix continued their conversation.

"Hey, Han, I have an idea," Felix said, a mischievous twinkle in his eye. "Why don't we go shopping for Minho's birthday party? Like just in case and maybe get Minho a gift"

"Really?" Han asked, a smile spreading across his face.

"Of course!" Felix replied with a grin.

Han nodded eagerly. "That sounds like a wonderful idea, Felix. Thank you,"

After university, Han and Felix made their way to the nearby shopping district, their laughter echoing through the mall as they browsed through racks of clothes and tried on various outfits.

With each outfit they tried on some just for the sake of being funny and some genuinely good ones, they shared a giggle.

As they finally settled on the perfect outfit for Han, as Minho's birthday party dress code came in. It was an odd theme being 'street racer', but it made sense considering chan was the one to plan most of the party and it excited the twins nonetheless.

After a successful shopping and an exhausting grocery shopping stocking up on necessities for example fruits like carrots, cucumber and yogurt, and also some cocoa powder because han loves to shower in it.

They spotted a bakery nearby, Han and Felix rushed inside their telepathy clicking. They quickly selected an assortment of delectable desserts, their mouths watering in anticipation as they ate and paid for their treats and made their way back to the dorm.

.......

Hyunjin bit into the dinner Minho made for him almost moaning at the taste.

"Oh god Minho, what would i do without you?" Hyunjin smiled at him but it dropped when Minho slumped on the couch.

Hyunjin, noticed Minho sour expression and approached him with a concerned frown.

"Hey, Minho, what's with that face man? Its you birthday tommorow" Hyunjin asked, as he took a seat beside Minho.

Minho sighed heavily, running a hand through his hair in frustration. "It's Han," he admitted

Hyunjin wrapped his hand around Minho, understandingly. "I asked him to come to my birthday party, but he seemed hesitant, like he wasn't sure if he wanted to come. I was contemplating whether he liked me or not but his hesitation is driving me crazy"

Hyunjin listened quietly, his brow furrowing in concern as he watched his friend wrestle with his emotions. "I'm sorry to hear that, Minho but knowing han, the hesitation does seem a little odd but we know how he hates crowd and avoids it"

Minho nodded, a sense of sadness weighing heavily on his shoulders. "Yeah, it is. I thought Han and I were getting closer, but now I'm not so sure,"

Hyunjin offered a sympathetic smile. "I understand, Minho. But maybe there's more to it than meets the eye," he suggested gently. "Perhaps Han has his reasons for feeling hesitant?"

Silence followed as minho was silently grateful for hyunjin.

Hyunjin smiled "Just remember, whatever happens, I'm here for you," he, squeezed his shoulder.

Minho returned the smile, "Thanks, Hyunjin. I really appreciate it,"