EDITED - 10 JUN 2020
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he had no intentions on even going to meet up with minhyuk. he didn't want to get involved with him that much. just the fact that he knew that he was going to be associated with "school's whore" in a way different than being his enemy was making him feel a tad bit uneasy.
as he thought more about it, he wasn't any better than minhyuk. but his "fame" wasn't that big or whatever. it was how it wanted it to be. he knew how to cover up and not expose himself and what he does. and now there was lee minhyuk who was about to ruin everything because he was too horny and couldn't keep his hands for himself.
he didn't want to go, yet he was there, fifteen minutes early because he was kicked out of class. he could only imagine the smirk on minhyuk's face when he sees him, sitting there and looking as if he was there early because he couldn't wait to meet him. he was already hearing his voice inside his head, mocking him constatly without giving him a break.
not even five minutes had passed and minhyuk appeared, too. for kihyun's big surprise, he didn't seem really happy.
"don't you have a class?" minhyuk asked, dropping his bag down and sitting on the ground next to kihyun.
"i got kicked out," the brunet explained. "don't you have a class, too? why are you here?"
"i left and didn't have anywhere else to go." minhyuk let out a sigh as he looked down at kihyun's hands. he noticed that the other was playing with his fingers nervously. "i asked you here for something completely different but i'm not really in the mood anymore. you can go."
for a moment kihyun was really going to just get up and walk away. he didn't care enough to stay. but he just rested his head on minhyuk's shoulder, closing his eyes. "i have nowhere better to go either."
he reopened his eyes when he heard the red haired male shuffle a bit to take a box of cigarettes out of his pocket. he didn't say anything for a while, though. just watched how minhyuk dragged a cigarette out of the box along with a lighter that he had somehow fit inside even though the box wasn't near to being empty. it was actually pretty full.
the taller pressed the cigarette between his lips. he was holding the lighter, looking at it and wondering if he really wanted to smoke. he eventually lighted his cigarette, letting out a puff of smoke soon after inhaling it.
"i didn't know you smoke," kihyun said quietly.
"well, i do," minhyuk replied, his voice a bit muffled because the cigarette was still in his mouth. "just not that often. just when i'm frustrated. but it doesn't really help." he offered a cigarette to the other, gesturing at the box, but kihyun simply refused by shaking his head.
they were sitting like that through the whole lunch break. they didn't talk. for the first time minhyuk actually didn't feel like talking and kihyun just didn't know what to say. but there was this one question forming in minhyuk's mind that he necessarily had to ask before kihyun headed to his next class.
"kihyun, what are we?"
"enemies?" kihyun raised an eyebrow.
"yeah but... i really don't feel like we are anymore." minhyuk didn't know how to put it in words. the only thing he knew was that kihyun felt the same way and it was obvious. if he felt otherwise he would've just left.
"me neither," kihyun sighed. "but let's just call it like that for now, shall we? it's not like it's going to make any difference."
minhyuk nodded lightly. "you're right, i guess..."
he was wondering what was it like to be friends with kihyun. and it wasn't in a negative way.
