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New (fake) Instagram post of Minho and his boyfriend... 🥴👆🏻

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A/N: Ik some people hate the A/N but I just wanted to say thank you so much for 5k reads and all of your support! I'm glad to see that you guys enjoy to read this story as much as I enjoy to write it.
Thank you so much!!!❤️

As a gift: a 3000 words chapter! 😌💕

~ Third Pov.

"I'm his boyfriend."

Completely shocked by Minho's words, Seungmin's gaze darted to the guy standing next to him, who was looking at the girl in front of him with a serious expression.

The brown-haired guy could almost think that Minho had just meant this sentence seriously. Minho radiated anything but that he was joking.

The younger one's gaze went back and forth between jisoo, who also looked a bit surprised between the two, and the black-haired one, until his eyes then lingered on Minho.
"What the hell are you saying!!!" the younger yelled softly, giving the older one a horrified look, but the latter seemed to completely tune Seungmin out.

"6,000₩ right?" Spoke the black-haired one, his gaze fixed on the waitress standing in front of him.

"Uh... Yeah." still a bit caught off guard, Jisoo accepted the money that the black-haired guy next to Seungmin handed her.

"Keep the change." Said Minho coldly, taking his drink and pushing the other one into Seungmin's hands to pull him to the empty seat he had chosen.

"What the hell was that about?" with a shake of his head and a look of incomprehension, the brown-haired guy sat down on the empty chair and eyed his opposite waitingly, who took a sip of his ice americano.

"What do you mean?" Minho tried to play ignorant, but it didn't work. Seungmin wanted an answer.

"Don't take me for a fool. Why did you tell her we were together?" The younger boy huffed, not understanding why Minho claimed every time that they were together instead of just saying that they were friends. He didn't understand even then why Minho had kissed him in front of Chanwoo when Sana wasn't even around.

Sometimes he just didn't understand the older one.

"Why? Do you like her?" Minho's voice sounded unusually calm and at the same time cold and dismissive, which worried the younger. He had never heard the black-haired man sound like that before.

"N-no, she's just a good friend, but-"

"Then it shouldn't have been a problem to tell her you're my boyfriend." Minho interrupted the brown-haired one, raising an eyebrow and catching the younger one off guard again with his words.

"I think you forget sometimes that all of this isn't real..." muttered Seungmin, feeling a lump forming in his throat at those words.

How he wished it were so.

And little did he know that he wasn't the only one with that wish.

"We should get started now." Minho took out his notes from his backpack and pushed them to Seungmin, ignoring his sentence from earlier, which he could very well understand.