Five Minutes

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Hyunjin hopped in the back of Changbin's car, backpack barely hanging onto his shoulder as he trudged through his front yard. It was Monday, which meant it was the Day of Living Hell. At least, that's what Hyunjin acted like.

To say Hyunjin was extremely dramatic would be an understatement. The dancer simply laid on his stomach across the backseats, groaning theatrically. Minho rolled his eyes, slapping Hyunjin's ass in an attempt to wake him up. "Harder, daddy," Hyunjin joked groggily, sitting up and leaning his weight on the middle seat. 

Minho chuckled, but still rose his eyebrow concerned. "Nice. Also, you're lucky my helpful-ass got you Monster at 7-11," Minho quipped, handing the drink to the tired one in the backseat.

Hyunjin's eyes almost sparkled as he looked up, excitedly snatching the energy drink from his hands and cracking it open. "Ah yes, my liquid adrenaline. I truly appreciate this, Daddy," Hyunjin thanked, making Minho punch him in the shoulder. Hyunjin and Changbin chuckled at him, watching him huff out a breath and cross his arms over his chest. "Hey, in my defence, you wouldn't be this mad if I was Jisung."

Minho sneered and turned over his shoulder, giving him a cold glare. Changbin died, almost swerving off the road as they pulled up to the campus. "And in MY defence, I don't have a daddy kink, so fuck off," Minho grumbled, sipping his own Monster energy as Changbin pulled into their usual parking spot.

Changbin switched into park, leaning back over his seat to lock eyes with Hyunjin. "I mean, being fair, at least we didn't hear Minho's pet name last night, sir," Changbin teased, jumping out of the car immediately after.

Hyunjin gasped, snatching his backpack up as he jumped out of the car, running after the oldest. Minho just stared, confused, mumbling a small, "... The fuck happened?"

Changbin laughed harder, the two now circling around Minho, the oldest using him as a force field. Hyunjin finally huffed out and cross his arms, continuing to walk towards the school. Changbin walked backwards, explaining, "Well, when you and the squirrely boi went to fuck in what I hope wasn't Chan's guest room, I couldn't help but notice Seungmin literally call Hyunjin 'sir.' Like the fuck??"

Minho laughed loudly, the two only doubling over once Hyunjin flipped them off and walked faster. He turned around, still outpacing them, as he yelled, "HE DIDN'T MEAN IT LIKE THAT, PERVS," and took off inside the building.

Hyunjin always thought the lights were too bright in the mornings but didn't seem to care today, hiking up the stairs and straight to Anatomy. He knew that Seungmin was just joking, but it made him feel a complicated mix of emotions he really didn't want to go near at 7am.

"Hello?" Hyunjin shook himself out of his blank thoughts, seeing Seungmin stare at him with a quirked brow. Hyunjin just waved and took a drink of his Monster, putting it on the floor with his backpack. "... It's five minutes until class starts. Why are you early?... What are you planning?"

The glare Hyunjin received as he said the last question made him chuckle slightly, ruffling his own hair as he looked in his phone camera to make sure he looked decent. "I guess I just got lost in my own thoughts and walked ahead of Changbin and Minho. I kinda go into autopilot sometimes," Hyunjin explained with a small shrug, swiping on the home screen on his phone to keep himself occupied.

Seungmin nodded in understanding, turning his body so he could grab his textbook while still facing the presentation slide up on the projector. Hyunjin glanced over, noticing that the younger's brown hair was a little fluffier today, circle glasses sliding down his nose slightly, making his eyes appear slightly bigger through the lenses. He looked like a small puppy.

Hyunjin ignored the small warmness that spread around his face as he opened his texts.

-I'm A Bad Bitch-

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