When Mingyu didn't spoke for a while, now mainly looking at the man who wasn't looking at him at all, Seungcheol scoffed, first looking at the man at the end of the corridor and then at the one beside him, "Atleast he is handsome."
"There is no use of that face when you are lacking braincells," Mingyu looked at Seungcheol, comprehending his sentence again, "Is there?"
Seungcheol shook his head, "Indeed."
In just fifteen seconds of standing there, Seungcheol could see the awkwardness in the air between them. He could even hear Mingyu sigh and finally leaving every thought behind, walking towards the end of corridor, mainly where stairs were and where his prince-no-more-charming was standing.
While walking, being the chatterbox that he was, he kept talking, "You know about the rules of here, don't you?"
"There are rules?"
At Coups not so widened eyes, Mingyu rolled his own one, "New one, old story." He sighed, speaking the next moment like it was breathing for him, "Yes, there are rules in here. And you have to know them, specially if you want to break them in future."
"Like?" Coups asked simply.
"Like, you can't fight in here. Bickering is okay but fights are not. And also-"
"Ya Kim Mingyu!" When they were just in between the long ass corridor, two men, probably in their late twenties, waved at Mingyu and called him out, almost as if they were long lost friends with him.
And Seungcheol would have believed that they were if Mingyu wouldn't have stopped in his way to give them the disgusted look that Seungcheol somehow found very funny. The taller also on the other hand immediately looked at Seungcheol, "How about i tell you a shortcut, like right now?"
Though he had asked Seungcheol, instead of waiting for his response, he held onto his uniform and dragged him along with him. Coups indeed looked like the man who hated touches and there was no way Mingyu was risking anything anymore.
But they weren't really far enough before they were caught, an arm sliding in that of Mingyu's shoulders while Coups being stopped by the other man, "Where are you going?" The man from behind had attempted to keep his hands on Seungcheol's shoulders as well, "Didn't you heard i was calling you?"
The moment Coups realised the intension of something as someone's skin touching his clothes, he immediately ducked out from the touch, standing in front of them and giving a tight lipped forceful smile, "I really don't appreciate being touched like that."
The man scoffed and jerked Mingyu off from his way, letting him stumble a little before he went towards Coups, "A new 'i don't take any fucks' guy. I see. Tell me honestly, what are you, a princess that you won't appreciate being touched like that?"
When the man tried to show Coups how he was free and totally willful to touch whoever and however he wanted to, the index finger of his which he intended to use in poking his chest, was blocked by Seungcheol's own, the man who overpowered him and pushed his fingers back in the same way it came, "There is a reason I am here and that's certainly enough isn't very holy, I hope you remember that."
The way Coups was smiling, so threateningly and alarmingly, the man had to think twice before intending to do anything to him again. Even the second one beside him had whispered something in his ears, enough for him to turn his back on Coups and look over Mingyu, "You aren't my interest anyway. I was here to meet him."
"Do i look like who would be interested in meeting chickens like you both?"
The man wasn't surprised by the sudden outburst, and it showed how frequently Mingyu had counter-attacked with these sentences he calls as insult. But it was amusing for Coups to watch the man laugh at the very way Mingyu was glaring, "That's very bold statement coming from a man who had embaressed himself in front of everyone just because of a man."
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