Chapter 3

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"Twenty one questions?"

"Boring" I say flopping onto my bed.

"Well Mr. Felix, you suggest" Changbin says as if he's challenging me.

I think for a while, I rarely ever play games with my friends and it's always been truth or dare, which is a bore because Chan always goes 'Make out with-'

Nevermind

"We could watch a movie" I say shrugging.

"What movie?"

"Uh, Step up?" I say as it's the only movie that pops up in my mind.

"Yew" He says with a slightly disgusted expression, "Are you a dancer?"

"Well yes, how did you-?"

"All damn dancers watch all the same damn movies" he chuckles.

"Well Mr. Not a dancer, what major are you?" I smirk

"Music" He says rather proudly.

"You sing?"

"No"

"Play an instrument?"

"Uh no"

"Rap?"

"Kind of?"

"What do you do?"

"Compose mainly, I like writing lyrics"

"That's really interesting"

He hums and doesn't reply, a comfortable silence falls in between us.

"That was almost twenty one questions" He says after a while, and I look up at his face to see him smiling at me.

Cute

"What?"

Shit, did I say that out loud?

So I change the topic, "What kind of music do you make?"

"Well mostly Pop-rock, but most of the times its only pop, it's a genre I've grown around" he says smiling lightly and adds, "What's your style of dance?"

"Interesting...well similar, I mean I mostly do popping and locking"

"That's my favorite style" He says slowly like he's thinking about it.

I hum in response, "You should come see me dance someday"

Both our eyes widen at the same time as my words hang in the air, I bite my tongue and try to cover up, "I-i mean if you want, you know, if you-uh would like to? I don't kn-know uhm" oh did I say cover up pathetically?

Changbin stares at me for a while unblinkingly,
Nice way to make people awkward Felix!
He then smiles, I feel warmth pool in my chest, "Sure"
I scratch the back of my head embarrassingly, "3rd block, basement, in case you didn't know"

"I actually do know, my friend Minho, do you know him? He dances too"

"Wait, Lee Minho? The boy who is really handsome and wears these round glasses sometimes?"

"Yeah that shithead" Changbin says rolling his eyes.

"He's one of the best dancers in our year or even our university!" I say rather proudly, ignoring the name given to him.

Lee Minho is our university's literal asset in dance competitions, he's even known for being a backup dancer for the K-pop group BTS. That's a whole another privilege here!

"Oh is he?" Changbin giggles, "so much for a boastful hoe"

I laugh a little, "Why do you keep insulting him?"

"That thing has been my best friend since 8th grade" He says chuckling, "Best friend privilege to insult him eh?"

"Yeah" I laugh and then I remember something, "Then you must've known Chan beforehand right?"

He scrunches his face is confusion, "You mean the guy we just met? I don't know him other than the composing lessons.." he trailed off.

"Uhm" I say confused, "Chan is Minho's boyfriend...?"

Changbin's face scrunches more, the lines on his forehead clearer now.
"Channie, Chan, Bang Chan" he mutters to himself.

"Uhm" I say bringing his attention back.

"Wow I'm dumb, he told me he had a boyfriend, but I didn't bother to ask for a picture or want to meet him" he says facepalming.

I giggle a bit, "so much for a 'best friend'" I say doing the air quotes.

He giggles and then smiles sadly, "we've kinda been out of touch"

"Ah, hate when that happens"

"What about Tangled?" Changbin pipes up suddenly.

"Random much?" I say chuckling

"Sorry" he says sheepishly

"Disney?"

"Duh, there's no other Tangled I know?" he says it more as a question.

And so we end up watching Tangled together, we don't bother to separate our beds so we just sit in a comfortable position and play the movie in my laptop.
I kinda fell asleep in the middle but I woke up when I heard him choke a sob when Flynn cut off Rapunzel's hair, I smile to myself.

After the movie finishes, I pretend to be asleep, so he closes the laptop, sets it aside and goes to sleep on the other side of the bed.

I sigh slowly, mostly in exhaustion and look at the digital clock next to me flashing 3:13 am, I guess I could get used to him and his antics.

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[A/N: I'm trying XD
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