They made it home, and Han went inside. He got a new monster, and drank half of it. He slumped onto the couch, and turned on the tv. Felix shook his head at Han. He acted like he had just been broken up with.
Felix set the keys on the counter, and sat on the couch. Han turned him side ways, and opened his legs so he could lay in between them. Han scooted over to Felix, and laid in between his legs. He whined a bit, and looked as if something was in front of him.
"I wish I didn't leave him there.." Han frowned, and Felix pet his hair. "It'll be fine.. I'm sure you can talk to him tomorrow." "Tomorrow?.." "Yeah, you have a race tomorrow." Han must've forgot. He turned over on his side, not wanting to go. "Hmph.."
"Oh cmon, don't be like that. Y'know I'll get Hyunjin if you don't go tomorrow, and Hyunjin will make you go... Especially if he heard about what happened today." Han whined. "I don't wanna go." "Oh, but you will." "Whyyy?.." "Because it'll help you relax and you could figure things out with Minho." Felix said with a sterner tone than before. "Mm.."
"Fine.." "Thank you..."
~Time skip to the next day~
'Meet you there' Felix texted Han. Han had just woken up, and rubbed his eyes. He looked at the text and nodded to himself. Han really didn't wanna go today, but he had to.
He got up out of bed, and went to the bathroom. Han brushed his teeth and hair, and then went to his closet. He looked around for a simple thing he could wear. Han saw the skirt that he wore once out of the corner of his eyes.
Han picked it up, and hesitated. He put it on, and looked at it with his full-length mirror. He quickly snapped a picture, and sent it to Felix. 'Should I wear it?' He said along with the picture.
Not even a full minute later, Felix replied. 'Oh my God. YES!!' Felix sent, and then started typing again. 'Maybe it'll help Minho with forgiving you... ;)' Felix sent, and Han shook his head. He just sent a thumbs up, ignoring Felix's comment about Minho.
Han looked at himself in the mirror, and thought about it. He nodded, and put on a shirt that matched the skirts style. He grabbed his racing suit, a monster (as always), and glasses to wear. He got into his car, and turned it on.
He thought about how talking to Minho would be. Han hoped they could talk before racing. He shook he nervous thoughts away, and left to the race.
~Another time skip woooo~
Han parked by his trailer, and saw his three friends sitting around. "Hannie!! You made itttt!" Felix said happily. Han nodded, and saw the other two eye-balling him. He scoffed at the playfully. "What, never seen a man look this pretty?" "I have seen prettier." Seungmin said, and Hyunjin elbowed him. "You look good." "Thanks."
Han walked over to Felix, and whispered into his ear. "Have you seen Minho?..." Felix shook his head. "Haven't looked." Hyunjin heard Felix say this. "Looked for what?" "NOTHING!!" Han blurted out, and walked away.
He went to the shed where the office and managers had been. Han waited in line, and when he got up to them, they recognized him. "Han Jisung!! What do you need?" The bubbly lady said. "Heyy! Uh, is Lee Minho here??" "Uh, let me look." She grabbed a paper, and read through the registered names.
She shook her head. "No, sorry.." "It's okay. Thank you for checking." Han walked away before she could say anything else. He was now freaking out a little. He walked back to Felix, and whisper-shouted into his ear. "He isn't here!!"
"What?! Why?.." Han shook his head. "I don't know.." He frowned, and looked at his car. "Guess I'll have to race without him." Han said, and the announcer said that the race was starting.
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FanfictionThis is a Fanfic about Minsung, but they are racers. There may be smut, but idk yet, it's still a work in progress! -Not completed yet-