《ASTRO || S E L C A || book 1 || ✅》[19]
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"Where were you?
I didn't reply. More like, I couldn't because he was hugging me so tightly.
"Are you okay tho? You didn't get hurt or anything like that, right?" he questioned with a worried look in his face.
"I am find Minhyuk" I quickly replied wondering if he really cares or not.
"You know I have been trying to call you for so long and you didn't even pick it up. Please tell me what is the use of having a phone if you are not going to pick anyone call up?" he said letting me go slowly from his hug.
"So that I can stalk my bias" I replied back waiting to see his reaction which was pretty funny.
"W-wh-what?" he stuttered.
"Joke. Joke" I replied back with a teasing smile.
"Here" he said holding it out toward me
"Molang!" I shouted causing the people around us to stare us, giving us the weird look like we were an alien or something which wouldn't be that bad because I can be V little sister.
"You like it?" he asked scratching the back of his head.
"Yep," I answered back giving the molang a tight squeeze and smiling at Minhyuk.
"Since I got up something why don't do something that I want from you?" he asked.
"Sure" I answered back without thinking twice.
"Call me oppa"
"Minhyuk are you still going in about that?" I asked.
"Yep" he replied back with an innocent smile showing his faint dimples.
Ah. Here comes my weakest point. What should I do? Think Minhae. Think.
I looked around to see if there is anything that might make him forget about this 'oppa' business.
"Let's play that," I said pointing at the dunk a score. It's a basketball game and I regret to choose it. One reason because I can't play sport, I hate sport but I know that Minhyuk is an ace basketball player in the school team and this is also the only way that I can distract him.
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"Good choice" he smiled giving me the signature thumbs up. "So you know how to play, right?"
"Umm, guess...so...."
But he didn't even wait for an answer. He throws in a ball, which obviously went in followed by two more balls, giving him the total score of 9.
"Minhae you try it," he said throwing the ball at me and me barely catching it.
"Umm, there might be a little problem"
"What would that be?"
"I can't play"
"That's it"
I nodded shyly.
"Let me teach you then"
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