Ch. 3: Fuckboy - Bad Guys & Luhan's Thighs

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It was about 3pm when Minyoung woke up. Sleep was something Minyoung needed after all this craziness. Last night was one of the most memorable times of her life. The most memorable time of her life was her first time trying weed with her brother Taemin.

"Ugh, I smell like fuckboy. I need a shower."

Minyoung scratched her head and found Luhan's bathroom. She removed her clothes and tossed them in a corner before hopping in the shower. While she was in the shower, she forgot all about trying to rid herself of the smell of Fuckboy and started singing a popular song by her brother's group. Well, her version of it.

'You used to call me on my Ring Ding Dong'

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Getting out of the shower a while after her little shower performance, she dried herself off and wandered around the Fuckboy's house topless and bottomless. He'd already seen all of her, so why not.

"Luhan? Lu? Fuckboy?" She called out for him but got no response. She bit her lips and heard her stomach growling. "Ah, I'm hungry."

Upon entering the kitchen, there was a note taped to the counter, with Minyoung's name written in big letters.

'MINYOUNGIE - YO! I HAVE GONE TO RECORD A SINGLE, IT'S FOR YOU. I WON'T BE HOME UNTIL WAY LATER SO JUST GET COMFORTABLE. IF THE PHONE RINGS, DO NOT ANSWER IT UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES. BE SAFE.

- FUCKBOY'

Minyoung saw the word fuckboy and crossed it out, writing the word boyfriend next to it. She then erased it after thinking for a few moments.

"Pfft, boyfriend, I'm silly. He's nothing but a fuckboy."

Minyoung opened the refrigerator to find that it was on another level of empty. All that was in it was a container of beans, bread, and syrup.

"This idiot really puts syrup in the fridge? Not only is he a fuckboy, he's also dense."

The hungry girl paced around the kitchen, biting her nails, and sadly, missing the fuckboy. No phone calls had come in yet, but Minyoung wanted the phone to ring. She knew Luhan had secrets, and she wanted to find out what they were. She was still curious about the person who called Luhan during their sexy time. The person Luhan called Sehun.

It didn't sound like a feminine name, so she was happy he wasn't talking to a bitch at least. What scared Minyoung was the fact that it might have been the guy in the photos on the walls in Luhan's bedroom.

What if he was lying about that guy being his brother?

What if Luhan does have a boyfriend?

What if Minyoung was starting to catch feelings?

"Fuck this, I'm going back to bed." The girl said to herself, running up the stairs leading back up to the Fuckboy's bedroom.

Minyoung sat on the bed and put her hair up in a side pony, and tried fixing the sheets.

[ DING DOOOONG ]

"I would answer the door, but it's so far oh my god." Minyoung ignored that loud ass bell and wrapped the blanket over her head, mumbling words in some inappropriate things to whoever was at the door.

She tossed and turned.
And tossed and turned more.

Soon enough, this lazy bitch was wrapped up in those blankets and sheets like a human burrito, mumbling some song lyrics in her sleep.

[ RING RING DING DONG ]

"OH WHAT THE FUCK LUHAN YOU HAVE A KEY!"

She kicked the blankets off of her and didn't bother to wrap something around her naked body.

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