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“Hyuuunnngggggg!!!!!” Hyunjin whined to Lee know one early morning.
“WAE WAE HYUNJIN AH” Minho asked.
“Nothinggg,” He singsonged,
“If its really nothing please let me finish breakfast!” Minho said, faking exasperation.
Hyunjin would have stopped if he had really been annoying his hyung, but he could see Minho’s small flower freckles glowing, and he knew his hyung didn’t mean it.
After a while Hyunjin got tired of staring at his phone, waiting for his hyung to finish making breakfast.
His eyes wandered listlessly to the living room where SeungBinChan were all snuggling and watching Jeonglix play checkers. and he really didn't feel like adding to the Chaos, so he decided to further agitate his hyung.
"Hyung!!" He called sweetly, coming up behind minho and wrapping his long arms about Minho's waist.
"Hyunjinnie, do you want to be put in the air fryer?" Minho asked, tone sickeningly sweet. Hyunjin scoffed, "We all know that you love me too much for that, hyung" he stated smugly.
"No, I would gladly put you in there anytime you want" Minho retorted. Hyunjin could see his small flowers under his eyes, glow brightly.
"But hyung, who would be there to annoy the shit out of you? Who would eat those late night snacks with you?" Hyunjin asked.
"You all do that!" Minho groaned, going back to stir the soup with a smile on his lips.
They sat in silence for a minute, Hyunjin watching his boyfriend concentrate on making the food, and being unfairly handsome while doing it.
"Stop gaping at me Hyunjinnie, I know I'm handsome," Minho huffed, his ears turning bright red, and his flowers glowing brightly as Hyunjin smirked at him.
"Aw, Minho-hyung's flustered!" He cooed. laughing unapologetically as Minho hit him with a spatula.
"Go call the others" Minho waved him away with a flick of his hand.
Later that day, Minho and Hyunjin dropped Felix off at his photoshoot and headed off to the dance studio. They practiced for some time, before Hyunjin's leg started acting up. Minho ordered him to sit on the couch while he finished practicing.
Hyunjin soon got bored of playing games and decided to once again annoy his hyung, but this time with pickup lines.
"Hey hyung" He called.
Minho looked up curiously.
" Roses are red Violets are purple, You and me would be the perfect couple" Hyunjin recited. Minho blinked owlishly at him, before groaning, head in his hands.
"HWANG HYUNJIN" He scolded at a grinning Hyunjin who was proud that he had made his hyung flustered again.
After Minho had ran through District 9 twice, Hyunjin decided it was time for another pickup line.
"Minho Hyung!! I know we aren’t socks... But I think we make a great pair." Hyunjin winked.
Minho didn't respond but Hyunjin could see his flower under his right eye light up a dark violet color, meaning that pickup line seriously flustered him.
"Aww Hyung, you don't need to hide your heart fluttering,"
"You are too cocky" Minho retorted.
"But you love me," Hyunjin stated cheekily.
"Maybe I do" Minho faked exasperation, turning around to adjust the tripod, while Hyunjin took this opportunity to back hug his hyung.
"I love you hyung," Hyunjin said quietly as Minho leaned into his touch. And then Hyunjin decided to drop another pickup line.
" What is 999,999,999 + 1? The amount of ways I Wanna make you smile. " Hyunjin cackled as Minho swatted his hands away, blushing furiously.
"When we get home, its the air fryer for you," Minho deadpanned.
"Aww. but hyung!! Who would take cute pictures of you, or climb into bed with you when you get home late?" Hyunjin pouted.
"Jeonginnie would gladly come and take your place any day." Minho responded turning around, to give Hyunjin a hug.
They stood there for a couple minutes as Minho caught his breath from dancing so hard. Minho curled into Hyunjin like a little cat, rubbing his head against Hyunjin's hoodie covered shoulder. and just when Hyunjin was about to let him go, Minho looked up kissed Hyunjin's pout off his face.
The kiss was slow and gentle, just like how Hyunjin liked it. Unfortunately, they had to pull away for air. Damn you, oxygen; always ruining make-out sessions.
"I love you Jagiya," Minho hummed affectionately.
"I love you too," Hyunjin responded, letting his hands wander down underneath his shirt to gently outline the flowers on Minho's waist.
They stod in silence for a while, just basking in each other’s presence, away from the cameras, enjoying the special time together.
And in that moment for them, there was no one else in the world other than Minho and Hyunjin, Hyunjin and Minho.
Hyunjin’s heart swelled full of love for his hyung.
“Shall we go home now?" Minho asked presently, knowing that Hyunjin's foot was still bothering him.
"Ok," Hyunjin responded. Minho had his drivers license so he took a company car to drive Hyunjin home. When they arrived at Stray Kids house, Hyunjin stepped out of the car, he expected Minho to park the car and come in too, but instead Minho started the car up again.
"Minho Hyung? Why aren't you coming inside?"
"Hyunjinnie-ah I still have to work, I have Music Core and Idol dictation recording tonight." Hyunjin's lips formed into a small pout. Minho leaned out the driver's side to give him a small peck on the cheek.
"I love you baby, I will be back soon," Minho promised.
"Bye," Hyunjin said, albeit sadly. Minho nodded before driving away as soon as Hyunjin got inside.
Later that night Hyunjin heard the rustle of sheets, a tell tale sign someone wanted to cuddle with him; as Minho climbed into bed with him, pressing Hyunjin’s back closer to his chest. A hand came to nestle in Hyunjin’s hair, gently combing through the short locks of hair as light kisses were pressed on Hyunjin’s bare shoulder.
“Hyung,” Hyunjin breathed.
“Shhhh, Hyunnie-ah, Hyung’s here, sleep now,” Minho murmured.
“But hyung,” he whisper whined.
“Hyunjinnie love,” Minho whined back.
“Mm, Love you,” Hyunjin mumbled, half asleep.
Minho chuckled softly, pressing one last kiss to Hyunjin’s nape before whispering, “I love you too” and drifting off into dreamland.