This is the Ghetto

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"I hate plane rides! I need Hyunjin." Minho, visibily offended took my hand and said, "I'm right here?" 

I already had my phone out calling him. "ANSWER THE PHONE NIGGA!" The sudden use of a slur took aback Minho. "Calm down...?" 

Hyunjin answered and I breathed out just from the sound of his voice. "Hellooo?" I said, "I don't wanna go on the plane Jinni." 

I could hear the eye-roll from my phone, "You have to get on the plane sis. Get a grip... and take deep breaths. Hold onto Minho, he'll keep you calm." 

I nodded, "Okay... I won't die right?"

"I don't know." 

I grew instantly angered, "WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DON'T KNOW?! IS THE PLANE GONNA CRASH!?" Screaming in English while holding your celebrity boyfriend's hand in the middle of an airport isn't a smart thing to do if you want to stay low profile. 

"I was kidding I swear! Calm down! Have a safe flight." He hung up and I grabbed onto Minho in fear. I dug my head into his chest, "Are we gonna die." 

He laughed, "I don't remember you acting like this when we went on tour..." I rolled my eyes, "Because you were too busy sleeping! I was gripping the fuck out of Han and Hyunjin." He said, "Are you calmer on the flight?" I nodded, "We have to board, the people are already lining up." 

He interlocked our fingers so we'd authentically held hands and walked to the line. When we got on the plane, I knocked out. Minho's calming aura knocked me out, or maybe he drugged me with the tea. 

He was weirdly hiding it from me. When I woke up he was already grabbing our bags. "Baby?" I rubbed my eyes and he looked at me with fondness. "I did it?" 

He smiled, "Who knew melatonin for kids could work so well on a grown woman." 

I was ready to hit him but I opted not to. I got up, grabbed the bag from his hands, and we walked out in a filed line. I was still delirious from the ride until I saw Sean with big open arms. 

I ran into his arms in an instant wrapping my legs around him. "SEAN!" He ruffled my hair and looked at Minho. "Who's this?" I said absentmindedly, "My boyfriend." Sean let go clearing his throat, "Oh... I don't mean to touch your girl like that." Minho was seething silently as he nicely nodded. 

He grabbed me and said, "You wanna explain?" 

"Oh please Minho, he's like family." 

He rolled his eyes. Sean smiled sheepishly. I walked to his car and whined, "I'm hungry." Minho shrugged, "Well, what do you wanna eat?" I leaned up to the front seat to talk to Sean, "You still know where my grandma lives?" 

He laughed like I was crazy, "She offers me free peach cobbler and you think I'd forget?"

Minho said, "Your grandma has everyone addicted." I spoke in Korean back, "It's like crack." Sean commented, "Now I see how white people feel... your Korean has gotten so much better. How'd you learn so fast?" 

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