Minho
A bellboy dragged mine and Hwang's suitcase behind me. The sound of the rolling wheels hung low in the air. People murmured around me, holding carriers and dragging luggage.
As I wandered through the crowd—searching for my little cousin, I couldn't spot his distinctive figure. His blonde hair should have stood out among the sea of raven locks surrounding me.
Then, in the distance, I finally caught a glimpse of his slim silhouette leaning against a column, a phone in hand, a wide grin lighting up his face. I couldn't help but wonder what had him so giddy. Picking up my pace, I called out his name.
"Yongbok-ahh!" He flinched from my surprise outburst. I giggled at his little chick-shocked state.
"Hyung—" He uttered, still in shock.
"You're such a chicken Bokkie~" I sang, hanging my hand from his shoulder.
"That was embarrassing." He flushed looking away from the stares.
"I'm embarrassing you? Let's see you at your wedding," I huffed moving from him.
"Hyung!" He whined like a child, his voice was the polar opposite of his behavior though. It still amazes me how low his octaves can go— he was the real base amongst vocals.
Felix led me to the suite that Hwang and I were meant to reside in. The hallways of the hotel here were quite grand, red carpet with hand-woven designs. The carpets seemed to go on forever seeing that it never ended.
"Yongbok-ahh, you seem to have gotten yourself a rich man," I joked looking at the golden chandeliers.
"Big dick too," He grinned at me. His hair fell from his head draping against his forehead.
"Oh my god," I sighed, looking away in disgust. Just the thought of it made me shake with repulsion. "It's hard to picture you doing such a physical thing," I weep. "Oh- my Bokkie~" I said wholeheartedly. "What have those sinners done to you?" I leaned against the blond like a drunk man.
"Oh, ew." He said moving away from me. "I'm always like this, plus I'm sure you've had sex much more than I have," Yongbok remarked, rolling his eyes.
"Don't say that so loud," I smacked his arm with a pout. Felix laughed out loud, it sounded like the cackle of a humongous dragon.
"I'm sure you've said worse," He flapped his arm with a grin. "And why are you so worried, have you and Hyunjin Hyung never done it?"
"What, ew, no way," I grimaced, adding a fake gag which wasn't so fake.
"You guys have been married for 2 years, and on that note, you haven't done it in that time period either," He said, raising a brow.
"Yeah, spot on," I said sarcastically, clapping my hands.
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PAINT ME IN RED [Hyunho]
Fanfic"I scratch and Bite." He said. "You'll crawl and beg too." --------------------------------------- Minho, a model who lives the life of a party. He didn't give a fuck when it came to his so-called 'husband'. Getting into a marriage of convenience wa...