Minho climbed out of the car and stretched, lifting his arms above his head and working out the kinks in his back. His t-shirt rode up as he reached for the sky and a sudden wolf whistle startled him. He tugged the cotton back down over his stomach and glanced around for the perpetrator.
It was a boy two cars up from his own and one lane over, hanging out the passenger side window and clearly checking Minho out.
“Show’s over already?” he pouted as Minho crossed his arms over his chest and glared. “Shame.”
“Stop ogling me,” Minho huffed.
“Stop being so ogle-able.”
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23 Aug 2019
“Alright,” the blonde furrowed his eyebrows in thought, then clapped when he came up with an idea. “Make out with the best looking person in the circle!”
“Anyone have a mirror?” Pretty boy smirked, “It’s a bit difficult to make out with myself.”
That got a cackle from most of the group, but his blonde friend whined, “Minho! Do it right.”
But then Jisung’s chin was being knocked out of the hand he had propped on his knee and the pretty boy was in his lap, arms draping themselves over Jisung’s shoulders as he grinned at him.
Jisung blinked, then flushed, “Um, I think you have the wrong lap.”
“This is your lap, correct?” Minho quirked an eyebrow and Jisung nodded feverishly, his cheeks red. “It’s the right lap then.”
“You took the last slice of cheesecake.”
Minho looked up as a stranger collapsed into the seat across from him, a pout on his full cheeked face.
Minho blinked, then lowered his gaze to the slice of cake on his plate before glancing back up at the kid who had infiltrated his lunch table. He shrugged, “Guess I did.”
“I’m here to bribe you for it,” the boy placed his elbows on the table and dropped his chin into his hands, puffing up his cheeks and widening his already large eyes. His voice was laced with aegyo as he stared cutely at Minho, “Can I please have the cheesecake?”
Jisung hid his face in his hands and ran his fingers through his hair, stressed. He glanced back at Hyunjin, trying to force a calm look. “You know what? It’s fine. I can play this stupid bad boy role. I’ve punched someone before.”
Hyunjin blinked. “You punched me. And you cried afterwards.”
Alternatively, Jisung manages to get the reputation of a bad boy, and he's just a little in love with Lee Minho.
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
20 Jul 2019
Minho is behind the counter, taking orders and misspelling names. Since it’s a university, the coffee shop is fairly full, with a constant background noise of people talking.
Then, out of nowhere, the talking stops, and the thing happens, one of those moments where everybody just collectively decides to fall silent, but one unfortunate soul doesn’t get the memo. In specific, a guy with brown hair and a blue t-shirt sighs into the dead quiet, “Dammit, somebody date me.”
There’s a second where the guy doesn’t realize anything is wrong, but then his expression freezes, and he shrinks down in his seat. Minho is amused, embarrassed on his behalf, all normal reactions. And then the impulse kicks in, the urge to pick the most idiotic and unconventional choice just because he can.
“Okay,” Minho replies, and everybody in the room looks at him. “I will.”
[It isn't fake, but it isn't real, either. Until suddenly, it is.]