firework | minchan

06

"i can't believe chan is back!"

minho lift his head up and looked at bambam in confusion. "who's chan?"

bam turned his head to minho. "you don't kno- oh right, you didn't come till later."

minho sat there, still utterly confused. "who's chan?" he asked again, hoping for an answer.

"oh," bambam finally willing to give him an answer, "chan is my childhood friend. he just came back from australia yesterday with bin. i think it's his first time back in like years."

minho listened to what bambam was telling him.

once bam was finished about this 'christopher dude', minho spoke up, "i would like to meet this christopher bang chan," he was proud that he could pronounce the name right.

"oh you will! i want you to meet new people, minmin. as of right now, seungmin and i are the only people you really talk to," bambam stated to his best friend.

minho pouted at bambam's words. he knows it's true but it still hurts to hear.

minho wishes he was an extrovert. but he's not.

then again, why was it so easy for him to talk to a stranger last night? was it because it was dark? because they would probably never see each other again?

he has no idea why.

minho was snapped out of his thoughts by bambam yelling.

when he fixed his gaze on bambam, he was already running down the hall to the bathroom.

minho looked at his cousin in confusion. he was silently asking him, 'what's he doing?'

seungmin just shrugged. "i think i heard him say something about making a tiktok? i don't know. just bambam tingz."

the older's mouth formed into an 'o'. "oh, that new app where people do stupid things for clout?" he questioned.

seungmin giggled. "yes, min. i think they have a group full of those types of people living under the same roof. bambam said it was the h-hip? no no. h-height? nope. h-hype! ah, the hype house." he said, taking a sip of his coffee as a reward for getting it right.

minho looked at seungmin. "are you serious? who on earth would want to be in a house like tha-"

he was cut off by bam running back into the living room with fake eyelashes on, but they weren't on right. makeup on his face that wasn't even blended in right. and was wearing some type of rag on his head. (ifykyk)

"is-is that my highlighter?!" minho exclaimed furiously.

bam pulled out his phone and set it up somewhere. "yes, yes. now shush. i have to send my audition video so i can be in the hype house."

seungmin had a look of disbelief on his face. he looked away from bambam, and at his cousin. who, by the way, looks like he is ready to kill bambam.

as bambam pressed start, there was a ten second countdown. he stepped back, and look like he was about to start dancing.

(rosa dancing? they'll accept you for sure bam 😌)

minho couldn't take it anymore and started walking towards his best friend.

he stood next to bambam for a few seconds. right as the video started recording, minho took his left foot and hooked it to bambam's ankle. said male looked at the furious older and his eyes widen.

before bambam had time to think, minho kicked his foot forward. which sent bambam to the floor.

though minho is smaller than bambam, he was able to do that because bam was distracted and not thinking straight.

minho climbed on top of the other, sitting on his stomach. he then started slapping and punching bambam.

the punches didn't hurt as much, because minho has small hand and doesn't like the idea of punching. same thing with slaps.

but he was so mad, he just started throwing them at bam.

"ow! ow! minho stop!" bambam yelled, as minho started pinching him.

"why,"

pinch.

"did you,"

pinch.

"use my,"

pinch.

"makeup?"

double pinch.

bambam didn't respond to the older. he closed his eyes, hoping he would let it go. he sighed in relief when he felt weight being lifted off his stomach.

but he then felt someone pinching his ear and pulling him up.

"get up." minho said in stern voice.

needless to say, he got up with no complaints.

as minho was about to do what he was about to do, seungmin finally decided to step in.

"as amusing as that was," he smiled a little and turned to the oldest, "min, it's just makeup," he stated calmly.

minho let go of bam's ear and looked up at seungmin. "b-but it was makeup you helped me pick out. y'know, i would see all these makeup videos and even though i can't see any color, makeup still amazed me. a-and you helped me pick out the makeup for my skin color," he pouted as he finished.

seungmin laughed a little. "but how could you tell it was your makeup? it could've been bam's own makeup"

"i mean, it's my makeup. i can tell things apart," minho said in a duh tone.

said male turned to look at bam, who was quietly standing near the cousins.

minho walked towards bambam with a smile. bambam backed away, knowing his best friend.

"i'm sorry, bam," he hugged bambam's neck. and the other hesitated, but hugged back.

minho's smiled turned into a smirk and he whispered into bam's ear, "if you ever use my shit again, you won't live to see the next day."

they pulled from the hug. bam's face was filled with fear and shock. while minho still had a smirk on his.

seungmin clapped his hands together. "alright! now since that's over, who wants to watch a movie?"

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a/n

i honestly never meant for this whole chapter happen.

but to elaborate on minho and his makeup. he wears simple makeup. not like james charles type makeup. no eyelashes, or anything like that.