third person
genre: fluff, ft. Lee Felix
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(Y/N) was sat on the floor of Stray Kids' dorm watching some random drama series with Minho sitting beside her, feasting on a box of almond Pepero.
Getting a bit restless with just plain watching the series, her eyes wandered to the game console she plays with the boys, in front of the TV set.
"Minho," she calls for the male's attention, "let's play a game." she pointed at the controllers perched on top of the PlayStation.
"I don't want to." he said, eating a Pepero stick.
"Come on, please?" the girl pleaded, shaking his arm as she gave him her best puppy eyes.
Minho was about to decline but then when he turned his head to the side and saw her adorable pout, he melted.
"Fine." he said, giving up.
(Y/N) grinned to herself and put the game in the console. They were going to play NBA 2K18.
"Prepared to get beat." she heard Minho say. She just stuck her tongue out at him and grabbed a controller. He did the same and sat on the floor beside her, waiting for the game to load.
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"HAH, I TOTALLY WON THAT ONE."
"No fair!" Minho exclaimed, looking as if he weren't believing the results of the game, "Let's play another one!"
"You're just a sore loser." she retorted, sticking her tongue out at him as they started another game.
Playing another round, Minho won—48-45.
"You cheated!" (Y/N) accused.
"Oh?" Minho said, amused. "Really now?"
The girl was doing everything she can to not slap that annoying smirk off his face.
"Another one!" she said.
He shrugged. "Alright."
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The duo played round after round after round, spending their entire afternoon in the dorm with playing the same video game over and over again.
In the end, the game was finally over with scores 58-43. Minho scored 58 while (Y/N) scored 43.
The girl put her controller down, crossing her arms as she let out a huff in annoyance, turning the other way stubbornly.
"I think," Minho starts, "this guy over here deserves an award."
"No."
"I beat you in a landslide. That's only fair." he argued.
"Fine," (Y/N) said, giving into his whining, "what would you want?"
As she turned her body around to face him, she was pulled up to her feet and shoved to the nearest wall. Everything happened so fast and it seemed to have zoomed all at once that she found herself pressed up against a wall, with Minho's lips moving against hers, kissing her passionately.
Her eyes widened to the size of plates, as she felt his hands snake to her waist, holding her in place as he kept kissing her. (Y/N)'s mind was screaming at her to push him away, but her heart was telling her to enjoy the moment.
So that's what she did.
Wrapping her arms around his neck, (Y/N) kissed him back, with the same force and passion. She pulled him closer to her and entangled her fingers in his light brown hair, tugging on it every now and then.
Eventually they had to part for air, and Minho was the first to pull away. His cheeks were dusted with pink as he stared into her eyes, feeling a sense of uneasiness settle in the pit of his stomach.
"What was that?" (Y/N) asked, still a bit breathless from the kiss.
"Isn't it obvious?" Minho whispers, "It was a kiss."
"No, I mean...why?"
"I like—no, love you, (Y/N). I love you. I thought it was pretty damn obvious all these times." he said, thinking back to the moments where he had you all to himself, where he could confess but he would always chicken out and blame himself for being a scaredy-cat.
She stood there in silence, with Minho's hand gripping her wrists gently.
"Do you not like me back? If not then...I'm sorry for kissing you...I'll go now—"
"No!"
Both persons were startled at the female's loud voice.
(Y/N) blushed, realizing that she's holding his shoulders tightly, shaking him for a little bit.
"I...I was just confused...I never thought that you'd return my feelings!" she babbled, confessing her feelings to her crush.
Minho's worried face was turned into a lopsided, happy smile. His hands reached up to hold her arms gently.
"So, you love me too?" he asked playfully.
"Yeah. You caught me off-guard, that's all." she smiled, leaving him shocked.
"W-Wait...so you're admitting it? You really love me?" he asks, surprised.
"Yes, I love you, you goof."
"I love you too." he wrapped his arms around her and engulfed her in a warm hug, his lips capturing hers once more.
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Minho was putting the PlayStation back inside its case while (Y/N) was placing the controllers back into their rightful places when she noticed that something was missing—the third controller.
Deciding to look for it, she crouched down and searched for it under the coffee table, the couch, and even behind the speakers.
Not finding the controller, she looked behind the couch.
There, she saw Felix and his girlfriend (which is, her best friend), Paula, sitting behind the couch with the missing controller in his hands, along with some snacks they had brought with them.
"Paula?! Felix?!"
The couple looked at each other before grinning sheepishly. Without a word, they pointed at Minho, who was standing by the TV with his hands stuffed inside his pockets.
A thought suddenly struck her.
"Wait a minute," she started, her fingers massaging her temples, "did you two help guarantee Minho to win?"
The two stayed silent as they slowly stood up, backing away from her. Minho facepalmed from behind.
"I knew you cheated!" (Y/N) accused, turning her head to him. He shrugged in response.
"Well, not for every round."
"I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU THREE!"
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