ChanMin Shorts||ChanxSeungmin

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~Chapter 2~

"Hey guys, let's continue tomorrow. I'm pretty worn out," he told them as he entered the room. Chan instantly caught Minho's scoff in the corner.

"Thank god, I'm so hungry," Hyunjin whined as he picked up his bag and quickly moved towards the door.

"Please, me too," Changbin said, just as eager to leave. Felix and Jeongin followed them out.

"Minho, let's chat real quick," Chan smiled, placing his hand firmly on his shoulder. Go ahead, Han. We'll meet you downstairs, okay??" Han looked at Minho for confirmation.

"It's okay," Minho reassuringly smiled at him, giving him the okay. Han hesitated before turning and exiting the room, leaving the two alone.

The two sat silently for a while, Minho just waiting to be scolded by the older. "Hyung," he lowly said.

"Look, I understand how frustrated you've been, but taking it out on the members is not okay," Chan started.

"I know, but-"

"No, listen. We are the lead alphas. We're supposed to look out for each other. It only takes one moment, one bad look, one person to deem us a threat," he continued, taking a step closer with each word. "And what you said about Seungmin," he coldly added, reaching his hand for his face. He winced at the sharpness of his fingers as he drugged them against his cheek. He let out a small whimper as he harshly grabbed his chin and pulled him closer.

"You know I'd hate to ruin this pretty face of yours," Chan lowly drawled.

"That's very..a-alpha of you, h-hyung," Minho stuttered through his puckered lips. Trying to ignore the sense of fear he was feeling because of the older.

"I'm just being protective, Min. You'd be the same way with Hannie," he expressed. "See, us alphas don't fight fair, especially regarding our mates. That's why they fear us," he menacingly laughed at him. "So next time, watch your mouth, yeah," he threatened, squeezing his hand tighter.

Minho nodded his head, submitting to the older. "Good," Chan smiled as he let go of his jaw. "Let's go. They're all waiting for us to go home," he said as he backed away from him and walked over to the couch to grab his hoodie and bag.

Minho huffed as he brought his hand up to his face, rubbing his hand against the still-intense pain from his grip. He never understood how Chan could easily switch back and forth between his emotions. Or how he still feared him, knowing that his threats were always empty. In reality, Chan would never hurt one of them. Still, his words held so much authority that you couldn't help but feel their heaviness.

He sighed as he followed him out. Because of his hot-headed attitude, he often bit his tongue, stopping himself from making a situation worse. The two walked quietly together. Chan was always quick to move on, pretending that what happened didn't. On the other hand, Minho never knew how to let go of things. At least not as quickly as him.

The two rode in different cars; he watched as Chan got it, letting the door fully close before he opened his door and hopped in. The three turned their heads to his entrance, jumping a little when he loudly shut the door behind him. "Fuck," he angrily yelled as he sat down in the far back of the car.

"Okay, calm down," Han said as he moved to the back with him, climbing into his lap and gently brushing his hands against his neck and through his hair.

"No, I'm gonna fucking kill him," he surely added.

"No, you won't," Han softly laughed, patiently waiting for him to relax.

"Are you pushing out your scent to calm me down," he softly asked as he moved his hands to his waist.

"Is it working??"

"Yes," he mumbled as he buried his face in his chest, falling tranquil into his embrace.

"Good, now tell me what's wrong,"

"Chan hyung, he's..he's such a hypocrite," he frustratingly whined at him.

"Why??" Han continued to pry out of him. Minho just shook his head, too embarrassed to admit he was scared of him.

"It's not even like he's an omega; he's only a beta," Minho impulsively said.

"What the fuck did you just say??" Jeongin shouted, turning back to the two, quickly letting his protective nature out, hearing him say that about Seungmin.

"Felix, get him, please," Han quickly said, pointing at Jeongin. His eyes were blown out and directed towards Minho. Felix immediately moved over to him, releasing his scent as he rubbed his hands against his to calm him down.

"Please tell me you didn't mean that," Han begged as he turned back to him, pulling his head from his chest.

"Of course I didn't, I'm sorry," he apologized.

"Hyung, we're the only people he has; he can't lose us. You know how cruel the world is to betas already," he desperately explained. Fighting to suppress his tears as he remembered how scared he was, pretending he was an omega instead of admitting he was a beta to them.

"I know," he softly said, also remembering how hard it was for him.

"You need to swallow your pride and apologize when we get home," he scolded as he let his head fall back to his chest, the calming sensation of his scent impairing him. ~~

Authors Note: HAPPY BIRTHDAYY TO MY HUSBAND SEUNGMIN!! EVERYONE WISH HIM A HAPPY BIRTHDAY RIGHT NOWWWWW!!!!!!