i don't like you // hyunsung.

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a month away and the author comes back fjejks

for fucks sake let me GET MY SCHEDULE BACK PLEASE BUT NO 
I HAVE SCHOOL AND CHEM

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"I don't know Minho, I don't know." Jisung sighed. He was currently resting his head on the elder's chest as they laid on Minho's bed

"Have you talked more?" Minho asked, threading his fingers through Jisung's blond hair.

"A bit, but not really." Jisung sighed, tossing the Rubix cube Minho had to the other side of the road. He earned a small, "better not break that." from Minho afterward.

"What have you talked about?"

"He doesn't hate me."

"Considering the fact that you two slept together, I think it's far from hate," Minho said. His words confused Jisung, far from hate?

"Hyung, what do mean?" Jisung asked, turning so that he was facing Minho.

"I mean, that maybe you like each other."

"Gross."

"I know, right. It would be weird seeing you to not fight for once, it would be weird to see you two being friends. It would be gross to see you kissing like a couple." Minho said, rolling his eyes.

"You don't mean that."

"What don't I mean?" Minho replied, playing with Jisung's hair.

"That."

"You have to be more specific."

"What you said, you don't mean it," Jisung said, his eyebrows furrowed.

"Of course I mean it. It would be weird. What, would you think it to be normal for you and Hyunjin to be a couple after years of rivalry"

"We aren't a couple! I don't like him."

"Sure, keep telling that to yourself."

Jisung huffed, "Whatever." He rolled to the side, moving his head off Minho's stomach.

"Jisung, can you be honest with me?"

"Hyung, when have I ever lied to you," Jisung said, his voice mixed with sad undertones. The blond boy brought up the small vape and brought it to his lips, closing his eyes as he exhaled the white vapor into the room.

"Never," Minho said, reaching out to him, taking the vape and setting it on the table. "But, do you have feelings for Hyunjin?"

"No Hyung, no I don't." Jisung said, "I told you, I don't like him."

Minho sat up, his knees digging into the comforter as he cupped Jisung's cheeks, turning the younger to face him.

"I'm kinda getting tired of seeing both of you like this." He said, rolling his eyes. Minho scanned Jisung's face, watching confusion spread across Jisung's features.

"Hyung, I don't get it."

"Of course you don't!" Minho sighed, letting the younger go as he leaned against the wall, crossing his arms over his chest. "You're so oblivious it hurts."

Jisung scoffed, rolling his eyes, "Hyung, there aren't any feelings between what Hyunjin and I are doing. Just drop it."

"I'm afraid you're gonna hurt yourself."

"I'm fine."

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[two weeks later]

"How long has it been going on?"

"Seungmin, that is a Charlie Puth song."

"Hyunjin-"

"Yes?" Hyunjin asked, turning around as he made eye contact with the younger.

"You know what I mean," Seungmin said he was sitting by the door of the dance studio, white vapor tumbled from his lips as he set the small device aside.

Hyunjin scrunched his nose, though after a few months he had gotten used to Seungmin vaping.

"A while," Hyunjin answered, shrugging his shoulders as he grabbed a towel, wiping the sweat from his face.

"How long."

"A month?"

"Seriously?"

"Yeah," Hyunjin replied, grabbing his water bottle.

"I think you like him."

"You've been talking to Minho Hyung too much."

"At least we decided to try something than whatever the hell you and Jisung are doing."

"There aren't any feelings involved."

"I call bull." Seungmin said, standing up and making his way over to Hyunjin, "Have you noticed that over that past two weeks, you two have argued once? And that practices actually seem to be progressing without your constant bickering? I see the way you look at him, you like him, Hyung."

"No I don't, I don't like him."

"Sure, sure." Seungmin sighed.

"Maybe a little."

"Say what?" Seungmin asked, nearly choking on air.

"I said maybe a little," Hyunjin confessed.

"I guess I am winning the bet," Seungmin muttered, smiling at Hyunjin.

"Excuse me?" Hyunjin asked, raising a brow at the younger boy, "Did you say bet?

"Yeah, Lix and I, we have a bet," Seungmin replied, laughing at Hyunjin's shocked expression.

"A bet?!"

"Yes!"

"I change my mind, I don't like him."

"Oh come on," Seungmin whined, retreating back to his place by the door.

"I can't believe you, making a bet."

"Mina Noona taught me."

"Even worse," Hyunjin muttered, rolling his eyes.

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sorry that was so short, but on the other hand, i have oneshots i have been slaving over

i also have a oneshot book now posted (only available on quotev for the time being)

there should be an external link to it

also, THANK YOU FOR 3.4K READS

NOW GO READ MY OTHER STUFF SLGLSNJJDFGS

i'll have graveyard \\ changlix. out in about a week

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