Kiss Me Not Her // Junhao

Chapter 12

Minghao's POV

The noisy surrounding wakes me up from my slumber, heavy steps and loud voices rings in my ears. I open my eyes, the bright light illuminates my vision. I rub my eyes, yawning soon after.

A wave of good mornings greets my day, small waves also given to me. Soonyoung walks over to me, giving me a glass of water. "Go wake up Jun," He orders softly.

I nod, putting the half empty glass down, stretching before going to Jun's room. I opened it quietly. Seeing him on the bed, snoring softly as his back faces me.

"Wake up, Jun." I mumble, earning an annoyed yet tired groan from him.

He turned to face me, grabbing my arm and practically snuggling my forearm. "Five more minutes," He whines, scrunching his nose as she pouts.

I blush, a small smile forcing itself to appear on my face. "Don't be so lazy, get up." I say, thrashing my arm and stayed as cool as I possibly can.

He sat up, yawning as he opens his eyes, looking into mine as he whines again. "M'sleepy." He murmured before noticing that he was hugging my arm. "Oh oh! Sorry, I didn't know"

"No, no, it's okay.. You were sleepy."

Jun breathes out a sigh, standing up. "I'm, I'm gonna take a shower." He mutters softly.

I nod slowly. still slightly blushing from the previous action. I get out of the dimly lighted room, not forgetting to close the door.

The faint sound of constant dripping water from the bathroom the otherwise silent dorm. I sit down on the couch once again as I wait, startled when I feel a tap on my shoulder. "Can you tell Jun to hurry up? We need to go soon." Seungcheol murmured before leaving.

I set my phone down and stand up, about to knock on the door to tell Jun to hurry before it opened. It's Jun, obviously. But he isn't wearing a shirt. Alas, he's shirtless. My jaw drops as he dries his hair.

"I heard hyung, I'll be ready in a minute!" He rushes and jogs to his room, almost dropping tthe towel as he shut the door. I blush, mouth agape while my eyes are as wide as saucers.

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We all arive at the practice room. We all put our bags down and immediately start dancing. It's tiring but I'm happy I'm doing the thing that I love with the people I love as well. Dancing and singing with Seventeen.

After a few hours of practice, practically everyone's sweaty and tired.

A sudden thump and an 'oof' came from my right. I look to see Chan on the floor, most likely has fallen.

"Aish, are you okay?" Jun rushed, running over to our poor maknae who fell and put his hand out for him to grab.

A rush of jealousy runs through me as Chan takes his hand and stands up, his face inches away from Jun's.

The two exchanged words to each other. I can't really focus on what they're saying but I see Jun pat his back and I think he's helping him with the dance moves.

"Don't be jealous. It's literally just Chan." I hear Hansol whisper behind me. Easier said than done. It's hard not to feel this way.

Then.. I came up with an idea.

"Maybe if I fall-"

"You're not just gonna fall and then Jun is gonna help you, Ming. That's not how it works. There are a lot of other people closer to you that will help you up.. Like me. I'm standing right behind you."

Pft, that isn't gonna stop me, bish. I'm still gonna do it and I don't give a damn about how stupid this is. I just need to wait for the right moment.

Every now and then I glance at Jun and Chan, waiting for them to finish so I can fall at the perfect time.

"You're so stupid.." Hansol face palms, shaking his head. I simply glare at him. A friend would support each others ideas... Even if the other might regret it later.

I focus on them again and I see that they're done. Time to make my move.

I walk to the middle of the room and think about a way to make myself fall in the most natural way as possible. In the corner of my eyes I see Hansol telling me to retreat and come back.

Huh, Hansol you are not on my side in this..

A hard smack is heard and I squint my eyes in pain. "Shi-"

"Minghao! You're trying to do the ending for adore U! I think you did great but try to put your arm a little further away.. And don't squint your eyes."

Are you kidding me.

Hansol chuckles as he lowers himself next to me, covering his mouth to prevent from laughing loudly. This punk.

"So? Did you get what you wanted?"
"The Hell do you think?"

I push him backwards in anger. He begins to laugh hysterically while clutching onto his shirt. It wasn't even that funny. Was it?

"Ya! Stop!" I keep hitting him to stop but it doesn't work. Hansol.. I hate you.

I decide to stop dealing with Hansol and look for Jun. I see him standing with the others.

He's.. Smiling at me. All I need is for him to look at me like that and I'll be satisfied.