ᴇɴɢʟɪꜱʜ ᴠᴇʀꜱɪᴏɴ ㅡ ʙᴀᴅ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ (ᴍɪɴꜱᴜɴɢ)

XVI - 16

"What if I like him?!"

'Wait...what did I just say?!'

"Ha! I knew it, I knew it, I knew it!" The blonde shouted while Minho went into the biggest shock of his fucking life. "I was right, you like Han!"

"What?" He asked, confused as hell.

Yes people, he didn't even plan to say those words. But you know what happens when we get angry that we start saying absolutely everything we think without any filter. Well, that had happened to poor Minho.

He had the most incredible confused cat face you can imagine, and all for a five-word sentence... Five damn words. These words echoed in his mind over and over again, hitting the walls of his brain and echoing inside him.

He stood completely frozen, not being able to move even a single muscle in his body.

He was only able to come back to reality when Hyunjin rested his hands on his shoulders and shook him slightly.

"Hey don't go into shocked cat mode!" The blonde scolded "I already knew this would happen."

"How did you know if I didn't even know?!"

"I'm your best friend, idiot." He stated as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

Gods of Olympus... His head was really starting to spin from thinking so much and Hyunjin's excitement was stressing him out more than anything else. He came out of his immobilisation to put a hand to his hair to pull it back forcefully, he still kept his eyes wide open and was still in shock.

Why had he said that? Why had it bothered him that Hyunjin flirted with Han? Why had he been longing to return to the academy for a whole week just to see the little brunette who made his heart race?

He didn't understand it, no, it was impossible for it to be love or something similar.

But he couldn't deny that the attraction he felt for Jisung was great, that since he started playing games to corrupt him and things like that, he had gotten to know him more deeply and he didn't dislike him as much as he initially thought.

"No Hyunjin... I guess I really don't know what I'm saying. I don't like Han, it's just an arbitrary whim." Minho stated, convinced of what he was saying.

"Yeah, and I'm naturally blonde-"

"Fool!"

"Moron!"

"Bitch in heat!"

"Sulky cat!"

"Ugh..." The blonde sighed. "So if I kiss you, nothing happens, right?"

"What?" He was perplexed.

"Oh, come on!" The blonde wrapped his arms around his waist lightly, Minho put on his 'I don't give a shit' face in response. "Since when have you denied me a kiss?"

"Since I haven't felt like it, Jinnie." He rolled his eyes.

"Are you really not sexually frustrated? You haven't done it with anyone in a month..." Hyunjin crouched down, since he is somewhat taller than the older man, and began to kiss his neck lightly "Come on... Let's go to bed, "Minho."

Minho pushed him away from his neck and removed the blonde's arms from his waist.

"Damn Jinnie, I told you I don't want to, and you know I don't like having my neck touched." The oldest complained.

"And why did your sister tell me that last week you had a hickey on your neck which you refused to cover?" He asked, giving him a mischievous look.

"Can you stop plotting with my sister behind my back?!" He let out an exasperated growl.