°Youtiful || Hyunho°

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Minho went ahead and tackled his older brother, laughing softly.

"Loser! You can't even play hide and seek."

Minhyuk giggled at his brother's pride, not mentioning that he hid at a stupid place on purpose just to see Minho's smile.

"Fine, you won. Let's go get some icecream, hm?"

Minho grinned in victory, getting up and rushing to his room to get ready.

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" Why are you smiling in your sleep?"

Startled, Minho opened his eyes to see his roomate hovering over him with a spoon. Minho rolled his eyes, sitting up and fixing his hair.

"And why are you cooking? I don't want the dorm to burn down."

Felix gasped in offense, smacking his cold friend. "For the record, I'm great at cooking. It was just that one time I failed!"

Minho rolled his eye, humming in disbelief. Throwing the blanket off of him and getting up, he heads to the bathroom to wash up for the school day. Felix rolls his eyes when the older boy doesn't make his bed. "Of course I'm the one that does everything." He mutters under his breath.

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The two take their time to walk to the school building, bickering in the meantime. The air is silent for a while when they can't find a topic to speak about. Felix's head shoots up from his phone, looking at his bestfriend.

"Ooh, did you know the school has made a program for classes to learn about whatever language you want?" Felix asks in a cheerful tone, excited about the idea.

Minho raises an eyebrow. "Is it compulsory?" Felix sighs at the stupid question.

"No, but come on~! It's so fun. Aren't you tired of learning only Korean when we can already speak it?" Felix insists, shoving his hands in his pockets.

"We? Don't humour me." Minho chuckles, which causes the younger to smack his head.

"I'm great at speaking Korean!" The blonde argues, but stops when they approach the school. Felix sighs, "whoever the fuck chose math to be my first class should fight me."

"Sucks to be you. I have art."

"Good for you. About the language thing, think about it!"

Minho ignores him, heading to the first period in the day. As enters the classroom, he is met with Byuntak. Before the cocky redhead tries to pick on Minho, he shoves right through him and takes a seat at the end of the classroom.

Enraged, Byuntak stomps his way to Minho's desk, leaning on it. "You stupid shit. Who do you think you are? Don't forget what I did to Minhyuk." He smirks, enjoys receiving a reaction by triggering the younger.

Minho hisses, clenching his fists under the table. "Get my brother's name out of your ass-sucking mouth." He says warnfully, not moving his eyes gaze  from the other's ones.

Before Byuntak could respond, the teacher enters the room. He groans and walks to his seat, met with his friends smirks. "What? Couldn't beat him up?" Byuntak rolls his eyes, muttering conversations with his deskmates.