❝𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝❞ ℳ𝒾𝓃𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓃

11

"Changbin? Are you okay" Felix knocked onto the room next to his own, hearing whimpers.

Changbin's room was right next Felix and they went to bed early than other days today, but Felix was woken up by the cries he heard.

"I'm coming inside!" Felix exclaimed as he twisted the keys opening the door, his heart filling with worry and concern as he walked inside to the crying sound.

"Please... Please.. let me..go" When Felix stared at the shorter's face, he could see all the tears that rolled down Changbin's cheeks. His heart melting at the boy as he abruptly walked towards the crying boy.

"Binnie, wake up, it's just a nightmare" Felix's voice was gentle as he whispered in Changbin's ear.  He shook the sleepy male a little while to trying to wake him.

Then, Changbin jolted awake, eyes wide while tears and sweat rolled down. The older couldn't actually keep his breath steady until he realized that he was dreaming.

He was so drowned in his thoughts that he didn't realize that he was being hugged, yet he felt safe and foggy in his brain to actually react.

Changbin could feel his eyes dozing off again in the younger's arms, sure, he'll regret it tomorrow but for now he'd rather stay in Felix's arms. Just tonight...
~

"Come on, hurry up" Minho exclaimed cheerfully as he watched Chan grab some keys.

Minho was already seated in one of Chan's red car while Chan took his time in choosing his own car.

This time winning mattered more for both. Minho was pretty confident although Chan seemed to have some internal conflicts of his skills. But he can't just back down, after all he is an owner of a car collection.

Chan also knew that, the red Lamborghini, Minho planned to drive was never an easy competitor.

"Remember the deal" Chan whispered as he leaned into the rolled down window of the red Lamborghini,eyes staring right at Minho's own and a smirk curving up his lips.

"You too" Minho smiled back mischievously, his eyes sparkly when caressing the steering wheel with his fingers.

Chan finally choose his ride. It was a dark blue Lamborghini with silver decor. This way the competition is fare but no one ever declared that cheating is prohibited anyways.

It took them a while to reach the start line. But as they planned they'd meeting at the same spot back.

"You ready?" Chan asked, his hands clutched to the steering wheel when he looked at Minho.

Minho just nodded his head feeling the rush of adrenaline running through his veins while his heart beat increased.

Then as those two had their windows rolled down, Chan flashed his hand through it, attempting to count to three so they'd start.

Minho's eyes filled with anticipation as he watched Chan's action. The countdown was soon to end.

The accelerator of the two vehicles were burned as they pressed on it, the engine roaring with the speed occupied.

Ofcourse their cars lived up to it's name for being extremely abrupt, yet Chan didn't think Minho would just disappear from his sight in a flash but that's what happens.

A sense of defeat hinted through his mind as he sped up. He can't just let himself accept losing. Moreover, the journey was long enough to turn tables.

Meanwhile, Minho was having the best time of his life, feeling all his worries fade away while the images the dimly lit skyscrapers faded into the distance.