You were hanging out at your best friend, Minho’s house. The two of you were watching someone on TV, he was sitting on the couch scrolling through his phone, while you laid on your stomach, on the floor. You were starting to get bored of watching the same re-runs you’ve seen a dozen times. You rolled on your back to look at Minho, who was still absorbed by whatever he was looking at on his phone.
“Hey, Minho, you wanna do something?” You asked.
He didn’t respond. You weren’t sure if he didn’t hear you or if he was just ignoring you. “Minho?”
Again no answer. You wondered what he was looking at, since it was clearly more interesting than you. You got up and went around the couch, so you could catch a glimpse of what he was doing. You silently went behind him and your eyes widened in surprise at what he was reading; an article on the best ways to confess to someone.
To say you were shocked would be an understatement. You and Minho were best friends and usually talked about everything with each other, although it was harder to get him to open about certain things, but he eventually would. You were hurt that he didn’t open up to you about a girl he liked. You would be a better person to get advice from on how to confess than whatever article he found. You also felt a tinge of sadness that he liked someone, you worried that he would forget about you if he started dating someone, and you didn’t want to lose him.
However, that didn’t stop you from taking this chance to tease him, since it was usually the other way around, and you wanted him to get a taste of his own medicine.
“Whatcha looking at?” You asked innocently resting your head on his shoulder.
He flinched at your sudden appearance and immediately hid his phone. “Nothing.” He said, trying to remain cool, even though you could see his face begin to flush.
“Oh, is that so?” You asked smirking. “Hm, I could have sworn you were reading on how to confess to someone.”
He closed his eyes for a moment to try and collect himself. “Your eyes must have been playing tricks on you.”
“Oh cut it out, Minho. I saw the article you were reading. If there’s a girl you like, why not talk to me? I’m a girl and would be able to help you confess better than that article.” You said while you climb over the couch to sit next to him. “Soooo, who’s the lucky girl?”
Even though you asked, you weren’t sure you wanted to know. It felt weird to know that your best friend had a crush on someone. For as long as you knew him, Minho didn’t seem to like much people besides you and his members. So him falling for someone, was odd to you.
“I told you, your eyes were messing with you.” Minho said glaring at you. “So drop it.”
“Oh come on! Minhoooo, you gotta tell me who you have a crush on! We’re best friends!” You begged while shaking him back and forth.
“Y/N, I said drop it.” He told you in an icy cold.
“But I want to know who she is! I could help you win her!” You pouted. “Come on, pleaseeeee tell me.”
He turned to face you, his eyes shooting daggers at you. “Y/N, just drop it! I’m not telling you.”
“But why? I would tell you whenever I had a crush on someone! This is unfair” you frowned. “Minhoooooo”
You knew you were annoying him, but you didn’t care. You desperately wanted to know who managed to capture Minho’s heart. To know what it took to do so. You always had a tiny crush on Minho, but you knew he would never feel the same, so you always pretended you liked other guys. Of course you never dated them, because they just didn’t compare to your best friend.
“Y/N, just shut up about it.” He said letting out an annoyed side.
“But Minho-“
“I said shut up!”
You glared at him for being this way. You weren’t about to give up. You were willing to break him down until he told you. “Make me.” You regretted saying that because he turned towards you with a look of determination and annoyance in his eyes. You gulped slightly by the looking he was giving you.
“Fine.” He said as he placed his hands on your shoulders and looked you in the eyes before they trailed down to your lips.
“Uh, M-“
Your sentence was cut short by Minho pressing his lips against yours. You were taken aback, you didn’t understand what was happening at first, but once you did you kissed back. You had dreamt of this for so long, so how could you not.
He moved his hands from your shoulders to hold your face and deepened the kiss. You both broke away once you needed air. And he smirked at you.
“You better shut up now.”
“Wha-? But I don’t understand. Why would you kiss me if you like another girl?” You asked extremely confused.
“Omg, Y/N, why are you so dumb?” Minho said rolling his eyes. “I like you, stupid.”
You looked at him and blinked a couple times, processing what he said. “R-really? Are you sure? I mean there’s so many you’re girls you could date that are prettier and funnier and-“ he cut you off with another kiss.
“I told you to be quiet.” He said pinching your nose. “I like you and no one could ever compare. I’m assuming you like me too?”
“Y-yeah.. for a long time now.” You said blushing and looking away.
He stroked your cheek gently. “Then will you be my girlfriend, Y/N?”
“Yes of course.” You said turning to look at him, smiling so big it was hurting you face.
He chuckled and pulled you into his arms. “Good.” He then placed a kiss on your temple.
You leaned into him and no longer regretted asking him to make you shut up.
