"No Homo Tho" [COMPLETED]

Chapter 9

[ A/N: Do y'all know how much ya girl had to do to get this ONE Banginho GIF, I hope y'all appreciate my effort :")

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Me: Where are you?

Seungmin: At the park near my
house, why?

Me: Is anyone with you?

Seungmin: Yeah, Jeongin

Me: Oh okay then
Me: Sorry to disturb, y'all have fun!

Seungmin: Minho, hey, are u okay?

Me: Yes I'm fine, I was just thinkin
of hanging out with someone.

Seungmin: Oh I'm sorry, what abt Felix?

Me: He's having a date with
Changbin at sum café

Seungmin: oh damn

Me: It's okay! Sorry for
disturbing you

Seungmin: hey wait
Seungmin: what about Chan...?
Seungmin: it's high time y'all fix tings

Me: no
Me: I don't think he's willing
Me: so yeah bye
Me: I'll do something :)

Seungmin: uh
Seungmin: ok bye :/

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Minho sighed as he threw his phone on the bed and then sprawled across it.

He couldn't stop thinking about a certain someone, and he was pretty sure that that certain someone didn't give a shit about him. Minho sighed again, "Why does he hate me?" he muttered.

And just as if on cue, his phone dinged, showing a notification from the guy himself.

chan: wanna talk 2 you

Minho stared at the message, contemplating whether he should reply or not. Either he was gonna get a huge "no homo" lesson from the other including why they should never be together, or if he's lucky, things might actually end up well.
Minho shook his head at the absurdness of the second option.
Bang 'no homo' Chan was obviously gonna list out 200 reasons why they shouldn't be together.
Minho made a stupid decision to fall for that guy.

He looked at the message for 2 more minutes before typing a reply.

Me: I'm in my house

chan: will be over in 5

Minho sighed again, Chan was unintentionally making him think too hard, what was gonna happen now?

The five minutes seemed too long for Minho, he started listing out stuff that could happen.

1. Get a 'how to be a hetero' lecture
2. "You aren't even good kisser frankly"
3. Chan could literally murder him the fuck
4. Throw him out of the window???
5. Bring his new girlfriend to introduce?
6. Bring his new boyfriend to introduce??
7. Tell him he was just another fuck to him
8. Tell him feelings don't even exist in this world and this is all an illusion, Illuminati confirmed¿¿
9. Call him "bro"
10. Actually confess his feelings

Minho weirdly shivered at the last thought, right then, the doorbell rang.
He facepalmed for overthinking but a weird kind of anger took over him, Chan can't induce the feelings and just avoid it as if nothing happened!

He opened the door with a cold stance, "What do you want?"

Chan was taken aback by the approach, he had never seen the other be this cold before.
"I just wanna talk"

The duo walked into the house and into Minho's room.

"Spill" Minho said sitting on his bed as Chan pulled himself a chair.

"I-uhm, Min- are" Chan took a deep breath, "are you okay?"

"Why does it matter to you?"

"You've been avoiding me-"

"Well, since you don't want anything to do with me, I don't find my actions wrong"

"Minho, I didn't say that-"

"You said, quote on quote, 'I don't even like you'" Minho replied rolling his eyes.

"I-oh my god, stop being a fucking drama queen for one fucking second" Chan said losing his patience.

"The fuck? I'm being a drama queen here? Chan tell me, is it my fault that I thought we could get somewhere?"

"I-uh"

"No, tell me, I actually genuinely thought we could be a thing when we kissed, I felt that, I thought maybe you learnt stuff, is it my fault that you acted that way around me? Giving me that unnecessary and false as fuck hope??" Minho deadpanned, holding onto the bed sheet as a support to not break apart, a lump growing in his throat.

Chan snapped, he's had enough, "YOU KNOW WHAT? YES, YES IT IS YOUR FAULT, I didn't ask you to grow your fucking feelings for me! I didn't ask us to be anything more than friends! The kiss, yes was a major fuck up by me but I definitely wasn't trying to give you any kind of hope! Well anyways, looks like I actually meant the stuff I said back then, I fucking don't like you Minho, I just fucking don't" He finished getting off his chair.

"I-" Minho widened his eyes at what had spilled out of the other's mouth, "leave" he ordered.

"What?"

"I said leave"

"Oh god" A sudden wave of realization had smacked Chan right in the face reminding him what he had done.
"Minho, I didn't mean to, I just- I don't know, I'm ugh,sorry--" he tried moving forward to convince the other.

"Please leave" Minho's voice cracked as he raised his hand defensively and a single tear flowed down his cheek.

Both of them knew this argument was going nowhere. So Chan did what he was told to do, he left a crying mess of a Minho alone as he tried to control the tears that had unintentionally built in his eyes.

Fuck everything.

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[A/N: I'm sorry...? 😂 ]