As Minho was walking a boy with blue hair speedwalking urgently walked straight into him. They both went down into a pile.
As the boy got up he dusted himself off and didn’t help Minho at all. “Hey you ass are you going to help me or not, or will you just stare at me like an idiot,” Minho vented. The boy held out his hand but Minho just smacked it. “To late you asshole,” Minho stormed away.
For the rest of Minho's day he had bad luck and blamed it on the kid with the blue hair.-The next day-
Thunder boomed outside Minho's window waking Minho in an instance. Minho sprung up from his velvety red duvet. He immediately cowered in fear of the storm. The hairs on his arms raised up. Goosebumps formed all over. And a chill curled down his back.
Minho had always been afraid of thunderstorms, the only condolence he had was his brother. But, Minho didn't have his brother here so he did the next best thing- warm milk. Whenever there was a thunderstorm Minho's brother, Lee Jaeho, would warm up some milk over the storm and cuddle Minho till he fell asleep. Minho really missed Jaeho, he thought of his dear beloved brother every day. But Minho has to deal with the loss of a loved one, and power through his life.
Minho pulled himself out of his bed to see that he was drenched in sweat and so were his red silk sheets. He groaned in frustration of having to replace his sheets. Minho ripped the duvet off the bed and stripped the mattress of its red silk sheets. He threw the sheets into his hamper and grabbed a new set of sheets. The sheets were black with little roses speckling the edges. In the middle of the ebony sheets was a beautiful intricate curling design of silver thorns.
Minho grabbed the corner of the fitted sheet and tucked it into the space between his box spring, and his mattress. He then grabbed the corner diagonal to the original corner he grabbed and pulled it over to the opposite side of the bed and tucked that side into the mattress and box spring. Minho reached across the end of the bed to take hold of the third corner and slid it under the mattress. Minho jumped over his bed to get to the final corner he stretched it over the side and calmly placed it under the mattress. Minho reached over to his nightstand where he placed his new sheets and grabbed the loose sheet. Minho went to the end of his bed then laid out his top sheet over the fitted sheet.
He bent down and clasped the duvet in his hands. Minho fluffed out his red duvet then carefully placed the velvet fabric over his sheets. He then went over to his nightstand and grabbed the new pillow cases, the boudoir, and the bolster. Minho started to slide his pillows into the black and silver pillow cases but an enormous crack of thunder rang out scaring Minho. He dropped the pillow and fell to the ground in fear.
Once the thunder was over Minho got back up and continued putting the pillowcases on the shams. He placed his euro shams at the very back of his bed laying against the wall, then he laid out his two shams in front of his euro shams and rested them against the euro shams so that they would be vertical. He then grabbed his black bolster with red designs, and black tassels, and placed it in front of his shams. The tassels hung over the bed. His last step was to grab his red boudoir and black neck pillow and place them in front of the bolster. He reached up and grabbed the sheer black material from the upper frame of his canopy bed and brung it down to hang around his bed, bringing together the red and black vibe of his room together.
Minho sat down on his red carpet and lifted his arm up to his face. He scrolled through his contacts until he found chan's name. He clicked on chan’s name and dialed him up.
“I’ll be there in 20 minutes, hang in there Minho,” Chan started to get ready to go over to Minho’s condo. This wasn't the first occasion when Minho got woken up in the middle of the night by thunderstorms.
“Thank you, Chan, for the door’s unlocked,” Minho grabbed his clothes and hung up. He creaked open the bathroom door to his condo and stepped inside onto the marble tile. Minho looked at the golden walls and basked in his wealth. He stripped his clothes, then pulled out a plush black towel from his cabinet. He hung the towel on the hook next to his bath and started the bath, turning it to exactly 32°C (89.6°F). Minho brushed his hand against his marble pillar surrounding his bathtub.
Once his bathtub was filled with the warm water, Minho stepped into the circular bathtub. He settled in and quickly cleaned his body of sweat. Minho wanted to be out of his bathtub as soon as possible for fear of being electrocuted.
When Minho was done washing his body and hair, he jumped out of the tub and grabbed his towel. He wiped his face with the towel pulling some of his worries away. He slipped on a baggy (Toys in the Attic) Aerosmith T-shirt and black sweatpants. The fabric of his sweatpants clung to him as saranwrap clings to itself.
Minho stepped out of the bathroom and threw his clothes into his hamper. Minho padded outside of his room, to the kitchen to find Chan there with the warm milk ready. Minho reached for a mug of the warm milk and settled down into the couch with Chan. Chan turned on Netflix and scrolled down until he found his favourite Cdrama, Accidentally in Love.
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Minho got ready for all the drama that would unfold in the episode. This time, it was found that Xinya tried to kill herself because Situ Feng loved Qingqing. This got Minho so pissed it made him boil with hatred for Xinya. Xinya then had the audacity to say that the only way she would live was if Situ Feng would marry her. That made chan throw a leaf at Xinya because he hated her so much. Then When Situ Feng actually agreed to it, both Chan and Minho got so pissed that they turned off accidentally in love and started fanboying about Exo.
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“Minho you know Minseok and jong-dae are the best in Exo like how can you not love them!” Chan was so close to beating Minho with a pillow.
“Well I love Jong-dae and Minseok but, Suho and Luhan are obviously better,” Minho looked over at chan and saw he was about to die.
“How dare you bring up Luhan, you know that's a sensitive topic,” Chan started crying and hitting Minho with a pillow till Minho finally apologized for hurting Chan's feelings.
The thunder stopped cracking in the sky above and the sky cleared up. Minho started to drift off slowly but surely until he was completely asleep. Chan got a text from his Boyfriend, Jeongin, asking him to come back. So Chan packed up his belongings put Minho and his own cup in the sink then drove back home to his loving bed and boyfriend.
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FanfictionImagine a world where your love is based of your astrology. This is reality.