shy flirting • noh huijun

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you nearly fainted at the sight of the five boys... but one of them made your heart quicken it's pace, giving you a tiny heart murmur.

noh huijun, the guy you dubbed your 'future husband' was /gasp/ drinking a water bottle right before your eyes.

you thought that it was so sexy that you had to hold onto the girl in front of you because you were already losing your balance.

he swallowed, and it seemed that the water travelled down his throat in slow motion.

you blinked twice to snap you out of your daydream, straightening up.
“YA!” you yelled at him.

all five of them looked over. you finally got their attention. your eyes locked with huijun's soft gaze.

“THAT'S AGAINST THE LAW! I SAW THAT SEXY DRINKING, SIR! THAT IS ATTEMPTED MURDER! YOU GIVE US SUCH A HARD TIME, OPPA!” you yelled.

the girl you held onto covered her ear and rolled her eyes.

“I'M GONNA SUE YOU, NOH HUIJUN, YOU DANGEROUS MAN!”

he blushed and stretched slightly.

“YA! WHAT DID I JUST SAY?” you yelled. some girls followed your lead, while others yelled out to their own biases.

huijun laughed softly and picked up his mic, “just you wait, miss ❤. i'm most definitely going to murder you later with all the trouble you caused.”

in the back, girls yelled out to huijun, “I WANT TO BE MURDERED TOO!”

“STEP ON ME!” some yelled.
huijun chuckled softly to himself, shaking his head,

“i won't step on you because that would hurt.”

the entire fansign, you both had your eyes on one another, making sure that each of you weren't too far out of sight.

finally, you moved forward to meet castle j, who eyed you suspiciously before scribbling his name on the white page.

“hi!” you smiled.

slowly, he looked over at huijun, who waved at his hyung, and then back to you.

without hesitation, he blurted out, “he's still a virgin.”

“....nice to know,” you nodded awkwardly as he took your hand. you nearly melted at his fingers against your palm,

“take care of my daughter, uh, what's your name...?”

“jaemi. also, huijun's a gu-”

bic quickly took your album, “and he's never dated any girl before,” he signed his name.

“his dating references are rom-coms... so... good luck.”

he patted your frizzy hair, sighing, “good luck, jaemi. you're gonna need it.”

the rapper passed your ice age album to minjae. huijun was right there.... right there.

your face flushed and your knees became weak.

“hello,” huijun mouthed with a smirk. minjae flicked the back of his head and snickered,

“wait your turn, 'sir'.”

“yeah,” you pursed your lips, placing you hands on your waist.
“can't wait for me?” you teased.

he laughed and shrugged, turning to win.

“lemme tell you a secret,” Minjae leaned into your ear. you turned a shade of red as you felt his breath against your skin.

“huijun's a shy flirter. he may seem confident and soft, but he gets totally flustered if you get close to him. like this- ”

he turned to huijun and tried to pull his face to his lips. “W-WHAT THE-”

huijun exclaimed, trying to push him away.

minjae went down to his neck, earning a few squeals from MinJun shippers and their separate stans alike.

you lingered a bit, “... i'm pretty sure that's called being a panicked gay.”

“why are you being so shy? why did this last night!”
“stop lying!” huijun smacked his face, flustered.

“i'd kiss you, minjae-hyung,” win raised a hand, shrugging. minjae stopped trying huijun, and headed to win, when suddenly, castle j quickly ran over and tackled the maknae.

“NOT MY BABY!” he yelled as win fell backwards in his chair.

“you guys are a chaotic mess,” you sighed. “i love it!”

bic grabbed minjae's face. “you cheated on me with huijun?! you're gonna pay tonight,” he said, kissing both of his cheeks.

the girls went crazy.

“you missed this one,” minjae said, tapping his own lips, eyes closed. bic laughed and pushed his forehead away.

minjae laughed and pushed your album to your 'fiancé-to-be-that-just-didn't-know-it-yet' as castle j ran back to his seat, nearly tripping over his own shoes.

as you watched, huijun caught your attention by booping your nose, causing a few girls to cry.

he grinned at you.
you pointed at him.

“you are my future husband.”

“ok,” he smiled, taking your left hand. “then you'd better promise me that you'll keep this fourth ring open.”

“oh i will,” you smirked as he signed your photo book, passing it to the maknae.

“make sure to bring the papers next time,” he waved you off, smiling teasingly, making your legs turn to butter.

“hi, 'future sister in-law',” win smiled.

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