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    “Could you stop being jealous for one evening. You look desperate. It’s not a good look.” He said once Minho’s eyes finally snapped back from watching the pair of you dance, closer and closer until there was no room between your bodies. His knuckles gripped the leather seats of the booth tightly.

    “I’m not jealous. Why does everybody keep saying that?” He sighed angrily.
    Laughter erupted from his friends.
    “Are you kidding me, Minho. You’ve been huffing and puffing and running away from Y/N for the entire week. I mean fuck, yesterday you stormed out of the café just because you saw them hold hands.” Chan said, exasperated.

    “I’ve told you, I don’t care. Y/N could fuck the guy right now on the dance floor, it wouldn’t mean anything to me.” Minho managed to spit out through gritted teeth, eyes screwing shut.
    “Well, by the looks of it, you’re going to be able to put that theory of yours to the test right now.” Changbin laughed, slapping Minho on the shoulder.

    Or,

    Minho is jealous about your classmate stealing his lunch date.

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