Lucid [✔️]

5

Minho tried to not look at Caleb on the way to school.

The younger's words still rang in his head like a bell. And he couldn't get them out no matter how loud they blasted Zico and PENOMECO songs.

He didn't even want to breathe the same air as the younger at the moment.

Yet, for some reason, he couldn't stop his eyes from drifting over to Caleb's driving figure.

The way his hands gripped the wheel. The way his hand moved whenever he switched the gears. His curl that dangled on his forehead.

His eyes which seemed to glow in the sunlight.

He seemed so ... ethereal. And it bugged Minho. How could someone that good-looking be so ... eh?

They arrived at the campus and Minho had been the first to exit the vehicle. Upon entering the science building, he heard the voice of his buddy.

"MIN-HOOOOO!" The male hollered through his cupped fists as he neared the male, causing his face to heat up out of embarrassment.

He didn't like being the centre of attention. And because of his actions, students were now staring at the two boys.

Moreso Minho because why was a pale-looking dude like him hanging out with the tanned, sexy football captain?

"Hey, baby!" The boy exclaimed, throwing his buff arm over Minho's shoulder.

Minho quickly shrugged it off. "I told you not to call me baby. We're not dating. I don't like you."

"That's okay." The male chirped. "I'll just keep on trying until you do."

"No, Carter. That's harassment."

"Not when you're blushing like that." He pointed out the male's blush before walking them to their class.

"Now come on before we're late. You know how Miss Grisselpuss gets when we're late."

"That's not even her name."

"Whatever."